'twas the night before Christmas . . .

and all through the house, not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.The stockings were hung by the chimney with care, in hopes that St. Nicholas, soon would be there.
The children were nestled all snug in their beds, while visions of sugarplums danced in their heads.And, it's done. I'm off to roll out the cinnamon rolls for breakfast, and then I'm going to bed.

I wish you all a very Merry Christmas, and I hope you enjoy it with your families and loved ones.