'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!!
12 years ago
2 comments:
Great poem, who knew you were so talented!!!
Merry Christmas!
You're a poet and you didn't even know it! So Cute. I bet Christmas morning was so fun with M.
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