Whatever Happened To Christmas
Dashing through the snow
In a one horse open sleigh
Over the fields we go
Laughing all the way
Who's standing there?
There, infront of the door.
I can't see anybody...
Sure you can! There's somebody there, at the door.
Have they jingled the bells?
Well, then there's nobody at the door.
But there is!
Well, if they haven't jingled the bells they sure don't want to come in.
*mumbles something to herself*
Don't be such a spoil, com join us and grab yourself a warm coco.
She's still there.
The person at the door.
Well, why won't you ask what she wants.
But she hasn't jingled the bells. Maybe she's just standing there.
Well let it rest then.
I'm going to the door!
To ask that girl what she's doing there!
Has she jingled the bells?
No she hasn't jingled the bells, but she's been standing there for a good 10 minutes or so.
What did she want?
The girl at the door? What did the girl at the door want?
Oh. Nothing, really.
What was she doing then, there, in front of the door?
Taking pictures apparently.
Her blog or something.
What's a blog?
Nothing to worry about, my dear.
Alright then. Glad that's been sorted out... Warm coco anyone?