(Inspired by "Twas the Night Before Christmas", which was obviously written buy a man since there is no mention of frantically wrapping last minute gifts)
'Twas right after the New Year, when
all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse;
The stockings still hung by the chimney, who cares?
Now that St. Nicholas had already been there;
The children received many toys that were cool,
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse;
The stockings still hung by the chimney, who cares?
Now that St. Nicholas had already been there;
The children received many toys that were cool,
And now, thank God, they were all back
in school;
Mommy in her yoga pants, and green Yankee cap,
Had just settled down for a long winter's nap,
Why was she sleeping, with the house all a-clutter?
But getting to bed used all the energy she could muster.
Mommy in her yoga pants, and green Yankee cap,
Had just settled down for a long winter's nap,
Why was she sleeping, with the house all a-clutter?
But getting to bed used all the energy she could muster.
For a month she had slaved for her
family’s fun,
And now, come the New Year, this Mommy was DONE.
The month of December so lively and quick,
And now, come the New Year, this Mommy was DONE.
The month of December so lively and quick,
Begins so calmly, but then makes me
sick,
With exhaustion from doing damn
Christmas chores,
Makes me want, in my skull, a large
hole to bore.
Christmas card addresses need to be
checked,
Then there are the halls needing to be
decked,
Gifts for the teachers, the principal and mailman,
Gifts for the teachers, the principal and mailman,
Those cards we addressed? Will somebody mail them?
To Target, to Justice, to Game Stop and such
To Target, to Justice, to Game Stop and such
To Michaels, to Hallmark, and damn Toys
R Us,
Ordering online, rushing through the
mall,
Purchasing, purchasing, now wrap it
all!
There is plenty of fun stuff to balance
this work,
If I didn’t enjoy it, I would be a
jerk,
Cookies to decorate, parties to throw,
To the tree at Rockefeller Center we
go.
The holidays are fun, but we moms can
attest,
Upon our weary shoulders does firmly
rest,
The pressure to make each December
count,
For the magic might wane as our kids’
ages mount.
So while I enjoyed most of this time,
I am so grateful to now have some that
is mine,
To be done with the wrapping and baking
and cleaning,
To return to my writing and running and
reading.
So I will take my rest, and deservedly so
I loved the holidays, but am glad to
see them go.
So hear me exclaim as I snuggle up
tight,
HAPPY NEW YEAR TO ALL, AND TO ALL A GOOD-NIGHT!
HAPPY NEW YEAR TO ALL, AND TO ALL A GOOD-NIGHT!
1 comment:
Love it.! So creative, as usual/
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