Today we let everyone know that we were going to have a baby. Everyone was so excited for us. Here is what we have all the grand parents for Christmas. We put this poem in a pictuce frame with a pictuce of your first ultra sound.
Dear Grandpa & Grandma,
I do not have a face to see,
Or put inside a frame.
I do not have soft cheeks to kiss,
I don't yet have a name.
You can't yet hold my tiny hands,
'Nor whisper in my ear.
It's still too soon to sing a song,
Or cuddle me so near.
But all will change come July;
That’s when they say I'm due.
I am your newest grandchild;
I can't wait till I meet you.
All I ask between now and then ,
Is your patience while I grow.
I promise I'll be worth the wait,
Just think of all the joy I’ll bring!
So have a Merry Christmas A wish to you from me.
I cannot wait to be a part Of this great family!
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