Before our children were married, we spent most of our
Christmas’s in California with my parents. In my parent’s home is a candy
closet, full of many, many “favorites”. It
is known by the nickname of: “Grandma’s Candy Closet”. To pass time while
driving to Sydney’s parents for Christmas, Nate (son) and Sydney (daughter-in-law)
wrote this poem about Grandma’s Candy Closet:
A Cautionary Tale of Christmas Candy
‘Twas the night before Christmas
Grandma's Candy Closet - Trudy, December 2016 "We elves try to stick to the four main food groups: candy, candy canes, candy corns and syrup." (quote by Buddy on "Elf") |
Not a creature was stirring,
Not even a mouse.
My parents in bed,
My siblings asleep.
On quiet tip toes,
To the closet I creep.
In daylight restricted,
At nighttime guard free.
I stuffed all my pockets,
More candy for me!
I turn to go back,
No time to delay.
What’s that out the window?
Did I see a sleigh?
My face flushes white,
I know what I’ve done!
If I’m caught red handed,
My Christmas won’t come!
I emptied my pockets,
And dashed for the hall.
Those sleigh bells I hear,
mean St. Nick’s come to call!
Could I be so careless, so thoughtless, so dumb?
Had I, as Icarus, flown too close to the sun?
The one night a year I’m to be extra mindful,
I’d gambled it all for a single sweet mouthful.
Down the chimney he’s coming,
I’m sure as can be.
My parents, Keith & Lucile Tibbitts and Del |
There’s still time to fix this!
I’ll slip past the tree!
I made it to bed
And quickly feigned sleeping,
And hoped that St. Nick
Wouldn’t hear my hard breathing
My ruse overcame me,
I started to doze,
But swear to this day,
I heard three Ho, Ho, Ho’s
So to kids a reminder,
On this Christmas night,
Delay your adventures
And stay tucked in tight!
Del & Trudy, December 2016 Santa (my dad) bought 2 boxes, 2 pounds each, of Sees Chocolates! Our favorite!! |
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