Lauri Posted November 27, 2003 Share Posted November 27, 2003 'Twas the night of Thanksgiving, but I just couldn’t sleep… I tried counting backwards, I tried counting sheep. The leftovers beckoned... the dark meat and white, but I fought the temptation with all of my might. Tossing and turning with anticipation, the thought of a snack became infatuation. So, I raced to the kitchen, flung open the door and gazed at the fridge, full of goodies galore. I gobbled up turkey and buttered potatoes, stuffing with gravy, green beans and tomatoes. I felt myself swelling so plump and so round, till all of a sudden, I rose off the ground. I crashed through the ceiling, floating into the sky with a mouthful of pudding and a handful of pie But, I managed to yell as I soared past the trees... Happy eating to all – Pass the cranberries, please. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
-Cheryl- Posted November 29, 2003 Share Posted November 29, 2003 Lauri, How Cute! I think I am being beckoned to the fridge right now myself..... Cheryl Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lauri Posted November 29, 2003 Author Share Posted November 29, 2003 Cheryl - I'll race ya! lol.... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
MO_Sugar Posted November 29, 2003 Share Posted November 29, 2003 Yummmmmmmmm, Tuuuuuurrrrkkkkeeeeyyyyyyy! Has to be the food of the Gods!! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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