adult years

Rob’s Christmas Poem

Rob on Christmas morning.

I went to Color Me Mine with the intentions of making Rob a cookie jar with the UGA logo on it and I was going to fill the jar with muffins. Well Rob suddenly decided that he doesn’t like sweets anymore, so I filled the jar with poetic words instead…

Merry Christmas to my husband.

It would have been a lot easier to fill this thing with muffins.

I love your silly dances.

And how your not afraid to take chances.

You make me very proud.

You are starting to snore very loud.

The thing I admire most about you.

Is your ability to accomplish anything you set your mind to.

You make me laugh all the time.

Thank you for being mine.

I know I said not to get me a gift

But I wouldn’t be upset if you did, if you catch my drift.

Just kidding you really don’t need to get me anything,

Because in the words of Mariah…

All I want for Christmas is you.

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