Festive

Ti's my favourite time of year, from young until I'm old,
I love the glow of Christmas trees and don't even mind the cold. The snow is always fun for me even though I drive,
the happiness in my kids eyes is all I tempt to strive. 
Christmas eve's my favourite, family films and fun, preparing the feast of tomorrow is all but to come.  But before our merry dance and play  cleaning is a must,  a tradition in our family that's always been robust.  The snowman on the evening, hot chocolate and whipped cream,
fresh out of the bath, all prepped, ready n pristine.
Bedtime soon but comes around,
Sleep is always hard,
I tell them not to make a sound, again ti's always hard!
But soon enough they're sleeping,
We sit and wait for quiet, but always end up creeping trying not to cause a riot!
Early we are woken by a scurry and a dash, barely opening eyes before my daughter makes a splash.
Down the stairs we tip toe, to see if he's still there!  My heart melts when I see them run to presents everywhere.