That presents are necessary for Christmas. You might even think that's what my boys want.
Nope. They've stopped playing with those toys. Except the helicopter and the light-up moon. But that's it!
What they really want is a box! At least this year.
It must be one in which they can sit or hide.
A box that's big enough for the both of them is great, too! Such fun!
If it's big enough, I can be quite a jokester. "Hey Be, here's a present I got for you. Open it up!"
(Excuse my mess, please. My hair, too. I was trying to mail Christmas cards.)
"That's not a present! That's Ermie!"
Then after much laughter, Ermie gets scared and runs away. Poor kitty.
Step one- open the box. Step two - put a cat in the box. Step three- make kids open that box! Yes, that's a much nicer version of a similar song.
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