'twas the night before christmas and all through the house, Callie was stirring because we don't have a mouse. The stockings were slung by the tree with care in hopes that St. Nick soon would be here. (The stockings were then moved to the tv stand to be filled with fun and goodies so grand.)
Callie and Sadie all snug in their beds with visions of bones & milk dancing in heads. Mom with her breast pump and dad all in boxers had just moved to bed from the bentwood rocker.
When out on the roof there arose such a clatter, I ran to check (Sadie said nothings the matter).
I must water the reindeer & give Santa his snack, (or Sadie will eat it before I get back)
When what to my wandering eyes should appear?????????
Well nothing, Santa says he'll come back when Callie's sleep is near!!!!
Callie waiting patiently for Santa...
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