Twas the week before Christmas and all round the hood
Buddy could be heard sawing and nailing the wood
The “squirrel house” was rising up into the air
The roof and the walls soon would be there.
Mackenzie lay awake with songs in her head
and I in my apron, wooden spoon in my hand,
with Mackenzie made suet for winter wonderland.
Down in the kitchen we made such a scene
There were pine cones,
“cookies”,
and bells – that don’t ring.
Then out on the porch, I put up our flag
“Warm Welcome” it waived like a birdy gift tag
As I hung up our flag, I hadn’t a clue
Warm welcome was exactly what nature would do.
The warmth on the land abandoned all thoughts of snow
And our tweets must be hung at 55 or below!
Then what to my wondering eyes should appear,
Forsythia,
daffodils,
and mums were still here!
With the sun shining bright, frogs started to sing.
I guess they thought for a moment “Hey! It must be the spring!”
So back to the kitchen for Mackenzie and me
To make cookies for friends ‘cause it’s Christmas you see!?
Putting pretzels on Dasher, Dancer, Prancer and Vixen!
then on Comet, on Cupid, on Donder, and Blitzen!
Into the oven, and onto a tray,
and into the wagon to be given away.
Then as children before a big birthday do sing,
Mackenzie lifted her voice and to bells gave a ring.
Praises for Jesus inspired their songs
And wiggles galore, Christmas is coming along!
And then, there’s that ringing she heard in her ear
As she drew up her lip and was turning around,
That poor boy’s bells fell down to the ground!
Once songs and bells ended, Pastor Jeff shared a story
He told of Mary, Joseph, and Jesus and all of their glory.
With the Bible, held open, perched in his hand
He read of God’s greatest gift to all of the land.
Mackenzie- how she listened, her eyes so intent
absorbing the message that was being sent.
Then with school letting out until the new year,
She began crafting what must be a hundred reindeer!
Some with red noses,
‘cross her pages they flew!
With bellies still plump from the cookies this week
it was almost Christmas and we had a tradition to keep!
Taylor would come, though a little bit late,
For sugar cookies to make and then decorate.
The homemade dough was just as sticky as ever,
But once baked, their design was creative and clever.
Flour and sugar were all over the place
The floor was covered,so was Mackenzie’s face!
Then Christmas Eve arrived in a flash,
It was time for Buddy to make his mad dash!
He called his friend Bryan and they spent the day
Converting “squirrel house” into a structure for play.
Meanwhile, I entertained Kenzie and got us all fed,
Then Buddy helped put Mackenzie to bed!
And now I proclaim, as I turn out my light,
Merry Christmas to all and to all a good night!
Cheers!
May your Christmas be filled with wonder and awe for all that is wonderful!