'Twas the night before Christmas and all through her rooms
Ran a frantic old lady with mops, rags and brooms.
Christmas comes the same day every year. Yet on Christmas Eve, I'm cooking, scrubbing, sweeping, baking, wrapping, washing.
It'll all get done. And before the prancing and pawing of any hooves too.
I hope you and yours enjoy the day. Even if you don't celebrate, one thing you can thank the Christians for is a day off work (most of you, anyway).
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