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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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