Happy Thanksgiving, Friends!
T’was the night of Thanksgiving, but I just couldn’t sleep.
I came accross this cute little poem to share with you today!
Twas the Night of Thanksgiving
By: Lauren
I tried counting backwards, I tried counting sheep.
The leftovers beckoned, the dark meat and white.
But I fought the temptation, with all of my might.
Tossing and turning, with anticipation.
The thought of a snack became infatuation.
So I raced to the kitchen, flung open the door,
And gazed at the fridge, full of goodies galore.
I gobbled up turkey, and buttered potatoes,
Pickles and carrots, beans and tomatoes.
I felt myself swelling, so plump and so round.
‘til all of a sudden, I rose off the ground.
I crashed through the ceiling, floating into the sky,
With a mouthful of pudding, and a handful of pie.
But I managed to yell as I soared past the trees
"Happy eating to all, Pass the cranberries, please!!?"
May your stuffing be tasty, May your turkey be plump.
May your potatoes and gravy, have nary a lump.
May your yams be delicious, May your pies take the prize.
And May your Thanksgiving dinner
Stay off of your thighs!
I hope this day is a special one for you and that you're able to take some time to reflect on all the things we have to be thankful for!
Enjoy the day and that turkey sandwich that will materialize tonight / tomorrow!
~K
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