
Twas the night before Christmas and all thru the pad,
not a creature was stirring, especially not dad.
The stockings were hung by size on the wall,
with mommy's the biggest and Little Man's quite small.
Connor was sleeping all snug in his crib,
with leftovers from dinner still stuck in his bib.
And mom in her jamies, and dad in his bedroom shoes,
Had just settled down for a long winter's snooze.
When out on the roof there arose such a clatter,
I sprang from my bed to see what was the matter.
Away to the window and thru the last door,
I stubbed my poor toe from Connor's toys on the floor.
The moon shone brightly on the new fallen snow,
while the cold Davenport wind continued to blow.
I threw open the window (more utilities to pay),
and saw eight reindeer and a shiny red sleigh.
With a fat, jolly man so lively and quick,
I knew in a moment it must be St. Nick.
Faster than a speeding bullet his reindeer they came,
built like 8 Clydesdales, only with antlers and no mane.
"Now Flirty, now Birdy, now Dirty and Nerdy,
On Sturdy, on Turdy, on Wordy and Vinny Testaverde
To the top of the Wal-Mart and onto the mall,
Now dash away, dash away, dash away all!"
Then all of the sudden I heard on the roof,
the banging and clanging of each massive hoof.
I wrinkled my brow, my eyesight got hazy,
and I started to think that I might be crazy.
Down the chimney he came in one large plop,
and knocked o'er his cookies and even the mop.
He was dressed in red velvet from his head to his foot,
Armani, Versace, and not an ounce of soot.
A bag full of toys hung on his back,
and he nibbled his cookies for a good night's snack.
A snowy white beard touched his ample round gut,
he looked like an O-lineman with a huge jolly butt.
"Don't tell Mrs. Claus about these cookies," he mumbled,
"If she catches me again I'm sure to get pummeled.
My cholesterol's 340, my blood pressure 205,
but hey, I'm over 500 and I'm still alive!
She makes me eat carrots, celery and string beans,
Boy, for an old lady she sure can be mean.
But alas, the dawn breaks, my time is soon gone,
besides my reindeer have eaten your lawn.
Remember this evening as a Chrsitmas delight,
Merry Christmas to all and to all a good night!"
Soon the season will pass, so enjoy all the sights
of presents and family and Christmas tree lights.
Sit back, take a moment and sip on some nog,
And tell all your friends about this holiday blog!