'Twas a few weeks before Christmas, when all through the flat...
Not a creature was stirring, not even a cat;
The stockings were hung by the bar with care,In hopes that someone named James Blonde soon would be there;
Agent Rhinestone, Sparkle and Fancy Drew were nestled all snug in their beds,
While visions of glittery trees and balls danced in their heads...
Time for Agent Rhinestone to settle in for a long winters nap.
zzzz....
1 comment:
I have that star ornament on my pink glitter tree! YAY XMAS! YAY!
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