Last fall we were in Wisconsin for our niece's wedding. The girls got to spend an evening with their Auntie Jan and Uncle Mike. They had such a great time. On top of mac 'n cheese, chocoloate milk, and homemade brownies, their Auntie Jan taught them this poem. Anna has been helping Lauren with the words. I finally convinced them that there's a steeple on the church and not a stable. :)
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