Twas the night before the night before Christmas…

and all through the igloo:

Not a creature was stirring, not even an octopus:

The mittens were hung by the fire with care:

In the hopes when we took them off, our fingers would still be there.
Delaney was nestled all snug in her stroller:

With visions of freedom dancing in her head.
And Lyz in her kerchief:

And everyone else in the snow gear:

Had just settled down for a cold winters walk:

When out on the trail there arose such a clatter, I jumped from my Crocs to see what was the matter. When what to my wondering eyes should appear? But a sleigh with a driver, grasshopper, and a funny looking reindeer?

And there in the sleigh was a present for Marshall (my lil brother):

Santa was chubby and plump, a right jolly old elf. But we couldn’t help but notice, he didn’t look like himself? (no glasses???)

When he was done hearing wishes from Avery and Phoenix, he took Delaney next, who still only wanted freedom:

Then back to his sleigh, and us to our warm cars…
Happy Christmas Eve Eve to all, and to all a good night.


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