In November and December, there's
two important holiday's, we can't help
but remember. First, Thanksgiving,
comes knocking at our door. So much
to attend to, where there's plenty of food
galore. The turkey, is in the oven, getting
nice and brown. So many things to prepare,
before we settle down. Everything smells so
yummy, making it hard to wait, to eat. For, on
Thanksgiving day, everything, is a treat. Next
up, is Christmas, a day that has always been,
children's delight. They've been waiting for
this, all year long and when it arrives, they find
it hard to sleep, at night. So it goes on and on
and before you know it, both of them are gone.
It seemed like only yesterday, we had so much
to face. Now, until same time next year, we'll
have the same, old race!
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