'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a person was healthy, not even a mouse;
boxes of Kleenex placed by the bed with care,
In hopes that good health soon would be there.
The girls were nestled all snug in their beds,
while armies of mucus danced in their heads;
and Dad with his 'kerchief, and I in my pjs from the Gap,
Had just settled down for a long winter's nap!
Merry Christmas to all and to all a good night!
2 comments:
Merry Christmas to you & your family. Sounds like some fun times back east. There's no one healthy in our house either... except we've had buckets placed by our beds with care!!!
Oh no! That is way worse! Here is hoping we don't need those on the flight back tomorrow...
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