He always takes his hat off for me. Only me, and nobody else. Happy Holidays Sue Udell Snow flakes coming down Pretty patterns around the town, and children gliding with happy tidings. As I watch her skate I hear the sounds of her blades as she shifts her weight. She comes around late.
Happy holidays are here.
And Santa's white beard. Children are always near to greet the reindeer. All contents copyright 2001 Grand Rapids Community College. All rights reserved.