12/25/2025
Because we do it every year….here is a new corny poem.
Twas the night before Christmas after the Polar Express, year fourteen to be exact,
When families all gathered with cocoa and snacks.
The screen was all ready, the train set to go,
With bells softly jingling and hearts all aglow.
Santa was there with his jolly old cheer,
The Conductor called “All aboard!” loud and clear.
The Grinch made a stop with a grin much too wide,
While Hot Chocolate Dancers twirled joyfully inside..
Four hundred ten guests filled the night with delight,
Believing in magic and Christmas so bright.
And thanks to your kindness, your giving, your cheer,
Toys were collected to help Santa this year.
So here’s to the magic, the memories made,
To year fourteen and traditions that never will fade.
From our hearts to yours, thank you for believing too
