Twas the night before Christmas

Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that St Nicholas soon would be there.

Kids tucked up in bed in one of the easiest bedtimes ever. Just as well really as I think Father Christmas has come a bit early...

- Mince pie - eaten
- Milk - drank
- Carrot - eaten
- Reindeer magic flying dust - sprinked
- Card for Santa - taken
- Stockings - filled

Merry Christmas everyone!!