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Christmas Eve

A big fancy dinner
Where grandparents come
And we get to open a present,
Just one
Then brand new pj’s
And an ornament
Our letters to Santa
Have been sent.
The cookies are out
For St. Nick to eat
And our Christmas tree
Looks really neat
As I stand in the sunroom
I think to myself
Six hours away
Are Santa and an elf
I make sure the advent calendars
Are up to date
Then jump into bed
Just after eight!
The sugar plums dancing
Around in my head
Make me sleepy
For I am watered and fed.
And although this Christmas
Isn’t all white
Merry Christmas to all,
And to all a good night.