'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a cat
Not a creature was stirring, not even a cat
In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there
The children were nestled all snug in their beds,
While visions of milk and trains danced in their heads
And then, I, Jordan Newton, realized something.
I made such a clatter, and made dad and mom sprang from the bed to see what was the matter.
While my brother Bryan slept
I got an early start to see everything that St. Nick brought.
And as I played with my new toys, I heard someone exclaim
"Happy Christmas to all, and to all a good-night."
Merry Christmas from the Newtons! We will be back later this week with tales from Christmas.
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