Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that St Nick soon would be there.
I love this poem!! We had a busy Christmas Eve. We went to The Children's Service at Trinity and chased Campbell around the church. Then off to my Aunt's house for dinner and finally, we headed home so Santa could come visit us!
My Aunt Christy made Campbell a stocking just like the one she made for me 29 years ago. Pretty awesome! Thank you, Christy! We love it!
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