All I Want For Christmas

Holidays used to be filled with joys family, laughing, bear hugs and toys now it’s the dreaded expense of the year haunted by debts of frustration and fear When it’s your time to become St. Nick except you don’t have any magical tricks just five little faces asking what about me hoping theirs is the biggest box under the tree You must get creative and stretch every cent without taking the chance of the wrong message sent Each gift special in its own little way hoping no tears come to ruin the day As the years go by they get harder to please stripping the joy out of Christmas with ease They used to want bicycles, LEGO’s and dolls now they want cell phones and tv’s for walls The Christmas of kids toys and ham glazed with honey has turned into “show me you love me with money” Holidays used to be filled with joys now I don’t know who’s worse, the girls or the boys -Just a little Christmas humor, don’t get excited