A holiday rhyme

It's the second day of winter

but it looks like fall.

I've really hardly noticed;

I've been at the mall.

My gifts are all wrapped,

well, I should say, "bagged."

There's even Chinese take-out

all whimsically tagged.

Mr. Gadget's still nagging.

He can't seem to stop.

I may tape up his mouth

and hand him a mop.

Darling daughter arrives today.
We'll meet her flight.
There will be dancing and singing
if the airport traffic's light.

Here's wishing you all a merry,
and a thanks for reading my blog.
Looking forward to putting my feet up
with reruns of the Yule Log.