Twas the night before Christmas and all through the house,
not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.
NOT!
Well, at least not in our house. Mother was crouched over the machine which was buzzing up a storm and the only mouse was the Mickey kind that was for that overlooked tradition of new PJ's for Christmas. Yep, the kids were in the bath and I was sewing up a sweat whipping up three pairs of PJs with the dull hum of Carols By Candlelight on in the background. They didn't even get pruney and I managed to find elastic. They are not my finest work but they are done in time to spread out the reindeer food.
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