: About Me

In our little, sweet cottage upon Christmas Day, We crammed four extra folks who were coming to stay, Aunty Tess, Uncle Mark and my Granddad with him, my young sister Rosie, myself and Old Jim. We'd eaten up full and the kitchen was clear, So beneath twinkling lights we talked over the year and the memories we gained with the friendships we made, while we clapped to the songs that the radio played. As the evening drew in the sun sank through the trees, On went the TV and I fell to my knees, As in our little cottage there's one two piece suite; a three person sofa and Old Jims' comfy seat. ...