Tip: I have a mac--in order to stop this from playing so you can read first, click the video with two fingers and uncheck 'play'. On a windows machine, right clicking may get you this same menu, but I'm not positive. Twas a strange night before Christmas this year because all through the house, not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse. The stockings were hung o'er the chimney with care, but two sisters of mine were not to be there. The lone child was nestled all snug in her bed, while visions of family danced in her head. And Momma in her fleece pants, and I in my jammies, had just settled our brains after visiting grammy's. When on the tv, there arose such a clatter, I sprang from my bed to see what was the matter. Away to the purple room I made the short dash, turned on the monitor and opened up Flash. When what to my wondering eyes did appear, was a 20th Century Fox--not a deer! With 2 little rhymers, wit lively and quick, I knew in a moment I must watch this flick. More classy than rappers, they brought their A-game, they whistled, and snapped, and sung us by name: "Now mother, now father, now Kate and then Teeny! On Brandon, on Bill, and little Jacleeny!" So on the tv screen, these rhymers they knew, with a song full of jokes, the laughs and tears flew. And then, with a thunder, I heard each loud toll, and watched with amusement, the credit lines roll. After seeing this movie, I've one thing to say, "To Jaclyn and Bill, we too miss you each day. And to our poor Teeny, like was said in this tune, we're so proud of you kid, hope to see you real soon." Although we were not gifted with their presence, Jaclyn and Bill have presented us with this gift (sorry it's in black and white). Enjoy!
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