Have you ever had one of those mornings where those blankets feel so soft?
Twas the night before Christmas, and all through the house, all the creatures were stirring, hey a guy is trying to sleep around here. The rustle of paper set me up straight, are they getting into the food I wrapped, better get them before it's too late. The presents were safe, a false alarm was there, and I went back to sleep somewhat with Christmas so near.
Merry Christmas to all of you from snowy Iowa!