Trying to unscramble
This old head of mine.
Holydays lift ones spirit
Only to come crashing down.
Worth all the commotion
And faces not seen in awhile.
Gifts shared all around
And a supper worthy of the occasion.
Kids were mighty happy
Playing with all their games.
Now it's time for rest.
The New Year I'll sleep in peace.
Happy New Year To All In The Den
Love ya!
Jane