Wednesday, December 24, 2008

'tis the night before christmas

'Tis the night before Christmas and I'm sitting alone

Babes and hubs are in bed, the cookies are gone

The kitties are staring, wanting to be fed

I should be wrapping, but I'm bloggin' instead

The kitchen's a mess, we had a great meal

Lasagne and cookies that were frosted with zeal

I'm excited for morning, M's going to have a fit

When she see's all of the gifts left by St. Nick

I better get wrapping and then run off to bed

Santa's a coming, I think I hear his sled.



Merry Christmas!!

2 comments:

lesleysmeshly said...

Great poem, who knew you were so talented!!!

Merry Christmas!

Angela said...

You're a poet and you didn't even know it! So Cute. I bet Christmas morning was so fun with M.