I've been making Christmas.
Flitting around this house like a fairy, dusting everything with sparkle and glitter and glisten and GLOW.
Slow down, slow down I think, let me drift in these days leading to Christmas.
What's your rush Time?
These last months you limped along, and now you wanna whizz by like a sleigh pulled by flying reindeer? Why you wanna do me like that?
My boobies are like two sleeping babies, resting on top of my tummy.
Wake up bunnies, wake up, Christmas is coming.
Christmas is coming.
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Sounds like you are enjoying the holiday season. I hope so! :)
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