Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house, Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse. Except of course, for Mom, who still had hours to go, Cutting and wrapping and tying bow after bow. The stockings were hung by the chimney with care, While Dad stretched out, snoring, in his favorite ...Read More
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