...And all through the house
Every creature was stirring, (I WISH it was a mouse!)
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care
In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there.
The children were puking all over their beds
No visions of sugar plums danced in these heads!
Maybe more tomorrow - with a lot less rhyme.
I have more bedding to wash, and I'm calling "BEDTIME!"
Hope your Christmas day was much better than ours!
- ► 2008 (64)
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