Twas 12 days before Christmas, when all through the house
Lil O was sick and throwing up on the couch.
While Mommy was cleaning up the mess,
hoping no one else would confess,
that their tummy was in distress.
Lil O was resting on the couch,
while visions of Spongebob danced in her head.
Baby M was playing with her toys,
making lots of noise.
Over in the office there arose such a clatter,
I looked over my shoulder to see what was the matter.
It was just Superdad watching the game,
hoping that Carolina wins today.
The tree lit the room with such a glow,
too bad there's no snow.
My lil toes are sparkly red,
it's almost time for Santa so I better get in bed!
I guess you see how my afternoon/night is going.