Twas the night before Christmas

The Anticipation Builds

‘Twas the night before Christmas, and all was still, as the world held its breath in the magical chill. The stars twinkled brightly in the velvety sky, each one a guardian to secrets and dreams that would soon fly. Children nestled snug in their beds, visions of sugarplums dancing in their heads, while stockings hung patiently by the chimney with care, in hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there.

A Night of Wonder

As the clock struck midnight, a hush fell over the night, for whispers of joy spread their soft light. The sound of sleigh bells echoed in the air, a promise of magic woven with care. Down from the heavens, in a flash and a dash, Santa Claus came with a twinkle and a laugh. Gifts piled high and laughter filled the rooms, illuminating hearts as they broke through the glooms of winter.