When I was little, on Christmas Eve my sisters and I would all squeeze into one bed as my dad read us the story of The Night Before Christmas. It's a memory I will always cherish.
Now that we're all older, Christmas Eve involves a little less storytime, and a little more... indulging in some Christmas "spirits" -- If you know what I mean. By the time we're home from dinner at the grandparent's house we're all feeling warm and fuzzy and we're ready to "settle down for a long winter's nap."
That's why this version resonates with me. And likely why we don't read the story anymore. Enjoy!
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I hope you have a wonderful holiday, and that you get to spend time with family and friends.
Merry Christmas from Turning the Page!