Laughter spills like cider warm, Plates clink soft through autumn’s charm. Sam and Steph light candles bright, Grenfell hums with golden light. Stories rise like steam from pies, Old jokes meet new hellos and sighs. Eva’s cake steals half the show, Sweet as thanks, and twice the glow. Gratitude in every sound, For this little world we’ve found— Here’s to hearts that gather still, At Grenfell, love’s the house that fills. Happy Friends Giving!