Ah yes…it’s December.
It’s the most wonderful time of the year.
With the invites arriving,
And the schedule driving you,
Out of your mind,
It’s the most wonderful time of the year.
There’ll be parties for hosting,
Turkeys for roasting and
Furbabies destroying the home.
There’ll be boxes of decorations and
Sad lamentations of no time to
Get it all done.
It’s the most wonderful time of the year.
There’ll be much mall elbowing
And tempers a-growing,
When deadlines are near.
It’s the most wonderful time of the year!