http://blackroseseduction.deviantart.com/art/A-Little-Christmas-Story-500229410
Ollie belongs to Pastel-Hime~ [not sure how to tag people!]
Twas the morning of Christmas,
And all through the house,
One creature was stirring,
Little Ollie, the mouse!
Training pants slipped up,
Her tail wrapped up tight,
She scurried into the living room,
for Christmas morning delight.~Under the tree,
she found many special presents.
Each wrapped a different color.
All were from Santa.
Ollie giggled with glee
and ran as fast as she could,
Eyes dazzled by wrapping
Because she knew shed been good!“Ive been good, Santa!
I now barely wet!
See my training pants, Santa?
Ooo, what did I get!?The small presents went first,
each made her blush.
A sippy cup and binky
And dress, what a rush!
Her little heart beat faster,
receiving all these cute things
"But these were for babies!”
She said as she clings.She held the dress tight,
And sighed with a stare,
to four big wide presents,
Her heart set a-flare.
With much hesitation,
her finger peeled down,
And she soon realized
what she had found!“Santa! Are these all&”
She looked to the presents
All equal in size
her blush was relentless
“But Ive been so good!”
“Well at least most days&”
“Well& maybe some days&”
“Well& maybe not some&”“Days&”
“&”
Twas then Ollie remembered the age old tale.
Santa always knew best, and his eyes never fail.
All of that covering, hiding, and locking.
Thats when Ollie knew. Santa WAS watching!