Twas The Morning Of Christmas.....2011.

Twas the morning of Christmas and all thru the house
pervades a smell strong enough to kill any louse.
The sound of the leaf blower outside has finally ceased,
but the tension inside has steadily increased.
The dressing and pie have been prepared to bake
the lego starship they are still trying to make.
The child has partaken of the shower following her bath
the skin so soft having incurred everyone's wrath.
All this excitement before our morning repast
the challenges looming ahead seems so vast.


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