Yesterday Meema and I were reading books in the living room when there was a loud knock on the door. 'Who could it be?' Meema said. So we went to see who it was and when we opened the door, what do you think was there?
A baby in a green basket!
I carried her inside and took her out of her basket
She is very young. There was a note in the basket.
It was from Santa and it said the baby wanted her mommy NOW!
Meema said that the baby probably got fussy, waiting for Christmas Eve, so Santa made a special trip to bring her to me right away because she was crying.
Her name is Merry Christmas. I call her Merry or Baby or Babe.She is not crying now.
I give her her bottle. And I show her how to dance.
She is glad I am her mommy. I love her.
Note from Vicki --And now I'm trying to be my grandmother. (See THIS POST.) I
