It was days before Christmas...
And all I could think...
Of dishes... in my sink...
And cookies to be made!
But OOPS! My dog ate
the cookie dough. While I
helped the children put on
coats for the winter snow.
Suddenly the howling started when
the gingerbread man cookie jumped
onto the dog and rode
down to the store to
find a new home. While
I stood there watching, I
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