On the first day of Christmas my Dad gave to me a Star Wars kite stuck up
in a tree.
On the second day of Christmas my Dad gave to me two Harry Potter papers
and a Star Wars kite stuck up in a tree.
On the third day of Christmas my Dad gave to me three new fonts for
blogging, two Harry Potter papers and a Star Wars kite stuck up in a tree.
On the fourth day of Christmas my Dad gave to me four Mandalorian episodes,
three new fonts for blogging, two Harry Potter papers and a Star Wars kite
stuck up in a tree.
On the fifth day of Christmas my Dad gave to me five golden Robo-Turtles,
four Mandalorian episodes, three new fonts for blogging, two Harry Potter
papers and a Star Wars kite stuck up in a tree.
On the sixth day of Christmas my Dad gave to me six Christmas folders, five
golden Robo-Turtles, four Mandalorian episodes, three new fonts for
blogging, two Harry Potter papers and a Star Wars kite stuck up in a tree.
On the seventh day of Christmas my Dad gave to me seven FARTS so smelly,
six Christmas folders, five golden Robo-Turtles, four Mandalorian episodes,
three new fonts for blogging, two Harry Potter papers and a Star Wars kite
stuck up in a tree.
On the eighth day of Christmas my Dad gave to me eight wrapped up boxes,
seven FARTS so smelly, six Christmas folders, five golden Robo-Turtles,
four Mandalorian episodes, three new fonts for blogging, two Harry Potter
papers and a Star Wars kite stuck up in a tree.
On the ninth day of Christmas my Dad gave to me nine computer mice
scrolling, eight wrapped up boxes, seven FARTS so smelly, six Christmas
folders, five golden Robo-Turtles, four Mandalorian episodes, three new
fonts for blogging, two Harry Potter papers and a Star Wars kite stuck up
in a tree.
On the tenth day of Christmas my Dad gave to me ten Dolly Parton songs,
nine computer mice scrolling, eight wrapped up boxes, seven FARTS so
smelly, six Christmas folders, five golden Robo-Turtles, four Mandalorian
episodes, three new fonts for blogging, two Harry Potter papers and a Star
Wars kite stuck up in a tree.
On the eleventh day of Christmas my Dad gave to me eleven built Lego
beehives, ten Dolly Parton songs, nine computer mice scrolling, eight
wrapped up boxes, seven FARTS so smelly, six Christmas folders, five golden
Robo-Turtles, four Mandalorian episodes, three new fonts for blogging, two
Harry Potter papers and a Star Wars kite stuck up in a tree.
On the twelfth day of Christmas my Dad gave to me twelve computer programs
working, eleven built Lego beehives, ten Dolly Parton songs, nine computer
mice scrolling, eight wrapped up boxes, seven FARTS so smelly, six
Christmas folders, five golden Robo-Turtles, four Mandalorian episodes,
three new fonts for blogging, two Harry Potter papers and a Star Wars kite
stuck up in a tree.
The End
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