The night before Christmas
There won’t be a witness,
The pumpkins are tucked in their beds.
He comes down the chimney,
Giving presents from dizney,
Sugar-plum fairies dance in our heads.
We Say goodnight and blow out the candle,
Cookies and milk are left on the mantle,
A treat left for Santa at least.
White Christmas at home,
Watching Jack Skeletone,
Tomorrow will be a great feast.
It all tastes so great,
And we gain lots of weight,
Holidays can be a Nightmare.
It’s making the memories,
while opening treasuries,
Traditions for families to share.
This listing is for one digital reproduction. The original painting is acrylic on wood panel.
Printed on high quality archival photographic luster paper.
Prints are hand signed in black ink.
Print includes approximately 2” white border.
Standard size for framing.
Colors may vary only slightly in terms of brightness & contrast due to customer monitor variations.