Wednesday, December 24, 2008

The Best of DIK day 3

Tis the night before Christmas and all through the house not a creature was stirring not even a mouse. The girls were all buddled by the fire with care in hopes that St. Nick would soon be there. Each girl laid silently as they all stared with wonder while their dear friend Carolyn Jean knocked them over with laughter. They all fell into a wonderful sleep and dreamt of the men they had waiting in their huts.

When the girls woke up the next morning they were shocked and upset to discover that their menz had been kidnapped!! DAMN they screamed while they shook their fist in the air screaming WHY OH WHY did it all happen here????


Carolyn Crane said...

Oh, what a sweet Christmas poem! Very funny!

KT Grant said...

I just borrowed Roarke and Michael for that day. Didn't steal them. That's the story I'm sticking to!

Tracy said...

They were also reluctant to provide information about about the day-to-day activities of the island, which outside observers consider mysterious.

You betcha we're reluctant! lol (as if no one can figure it out!)

Great post!!

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