Twas the night before Christmas & all through this house
Not a creature did stir, except for my spouse.
Who wrestled with wood and flat ironed sheets
To construct pop out tents for his little girls treats.
All thanks to me, his dear, darling wife,
Who can’t even wield a dull butter knife,
Sprung said request on this man of mine:
“What’s the big deal, you’ve got plenty of time!”
So during the night while the rest of us snored
My dear, sweet hubby worked until four!
Working his magic with no time to spare
On the gift that “store bought” can’t even compare
While he may have secretly wished to have strangled
Miracle of all miracles…here I sit unmangled
All thanks to Emma & Bella who shrieked with glee
“Thanks so much Daddy, for the gift you MADE for me!”