The twins were nestled all snug in their beds, while visions of bottles danced in their heads.
Over the monitor there arouse such a clatter. I pressed the on button to see what was the matter.
When, what to my questioning eyes should appear, baby B was squealing loudly with cheer.
Away to their bedroom I flew with great speed, to find both girls up and ready for their morning feed.
Down in the kitchen we found daddy busy at work. He spoke not a word, and then he turned with a jerk.
Bottles in hand, he led us over to the tree, where the girls’ eyes lit up with pure glee.
Gifts stacked up so high, lights twinkling bright.
Our first Christmas as a family, what a beautiful sight!