Not A Creature Was Stirring

It’s my favorite time of Christmas Day.

The stockings are hung (and stuffed) by the chimney with care.

The presents are ’round the tree.

I’m sipping coffee by the glow of the tree, listening to traditional Christmas carols, waiting for my kids to get up.

But that whole “not a creature was stirring” bit?

This mouse must not have gotten the memo (or read The Night Before Christmas).

Merry Christmas!