The Night Before Christmas
Twas the night before Christmas
All was quiet in the house
Children in bed except me pulling my hair out.
The Christmas tree is bare
The Christmas decorations have gone alooft.
The turkey is to big for the oven
Over done the cake with booze.
In laws are coming I lie in dread give me strength.
The pretense of being polite for the day is getting to my head.
Dress smart stay ,cool who am I kidding I feel like a fool
Nothing is right the house is in a mess
I NEED A MIRACLE to make my chores a success.
So let's pray my nerves are not going to let me down.
Twas the night before Christmas
So much to do , feel like cinderlla without the glass slipper.
My Prince charming of a husband is dead to the world.
Left me to do everything and boy am I Stressed and not impressed.
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