T’was the Night Before Thanksgiving
T’was the night before Thanksgiving, and all through the house, every creature was stirring. Especially the mouse.
The turkey has yet to be cooked and the children are running wild. My wife doesn’t own a kerchief and I don’t sleep in a cap.
We hope the kids will enjoy a carbohydrate-induced nap.
But one thing is sure, gratitude is plentiful at this Thanksgiving table. Unless you're the turkey.
Happy Thanksgiving to all and to all a goodnight.