A Landlords Tale ‘Twas the night before Thanksgiving and all through the house, Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse. Now you know that’s not true, cause children of four have we, And there’s nary a moment of silence, especially in the evening. At 8 o’clock my daughter was baking cookies for the next day’s feast, And the two littles were roaming the halls making sounds of some...



