Wednesday 24 December 2014

Ready for Santa

The stockings are hung above the fire place and now we just have to wait:

'Twas the night before Christmas, when 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.

Clement Clarke Moore (1779 - 1863) 

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