Warning: Before you continue reading, just remember, there’s a reason why I’m an author and not a poet.
Twas the night before the night before Christmas and all through the house, the breezes were stirring because it’s 67 degrees outside. (!?)
The presents were (half) wrapped and scattered through the dining room with care, in a frenzied attempt to finish them before Santa would be there.
The doggy was nestled all snug on in his blankey, while visions of sugar bones danced in his head.
And when he wasn’t snugged in his blankey, he was chasing a gingerbread man throughout the house. ^_-
Merry (early) Christmas!
Records of the Ohanzee 
This is fun, Merry Christmas!
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Hahaha! I LOVE this! Merry Christmas!🎅🏻🎅🏻🎅🏻
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Merry Christmas to you too! ^_^
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Hi!! Have nominated you for the versatile blogger award!! Congratulations with it, and I hope you have fun doing it. the link is:https://awesomeideas2003.wordpress.com/2015/12/24/the-versatile-blogger-award/
thanks, and a very merry Christmas to you!
Love,
Mahjabeen
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Thanks for the nomination! Have a merry Christmas!
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your welcome!!and you too!!xoxoxo
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That was a cute poem. I hope you have a Merry Christmas and a very Happy New Year. 🙂
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Thank you, and a Merry Christmas to you too!
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😀
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Your Christmas Eve sounds a lot like mine!
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Usually, I wrap much earlier but this year I just ran out of time!
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Same here!
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