Brooke's rendition of T'was the Night Before Christmas

The nite befor Chrismas all snug in beds


not under our cuftrs (comforters)

so hot in our beds.

I can’t go to sleep because the dogs are barking.

I here something krunchy

I look out

It was Santa.

He was waring a tantot (tanktop)

And shorts

He was swetty

And standing in frunt of a fan

He saw the cokes

He chuwd (chowed) them down

He put down the presents

So happy to go

I yelled up to Santa

Thanks for the presints.

Heres sum bug spray

 
by Brooke Denlinger