Maeve Kathleen, the first of none, has blessed us with an air of fun.
Euless is where we returned to take root, our family of three needed city to suit
Running her races with no signs of stopping, she finished a ten k with baby bump popping
Recruiting and staffing are Adam's new game, employment brokerage will lead him to fame
Yawning means Kaitlin and I aren't sleeping, for even in silence we're baby room peeping.
Can't recall what it feels like to sleep, if we don't get more rest we just might start to weep - seriously, this is big enough to be two in a row
Hawaii kicked our year off right, but three from two was not in sight
Red hair to match an Irish name, Maeve’s heritage was most to blame
Ink and love breed Kaitlin's blog, and save our story from the fog
Some cookies, pies, and cheesecakes too are products of a hobby new
Thanksgiving at a frousin's home was added to our scrapbook tome
Mother and child together all day is how the O's rock it (while Daddy's away)
Adam's woodworking tools are for now put away, but his violin sings when there’s time to play
So from our nuclear to yours, may Christmas spirit bless your doors.
Love, Adam, Kaitlin & Maeve
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