Okay, it's not the night before Christmas right now... More like the morning before the night before the night before Christmas. But time's sparse at this time of year, and there's JUST enough time to post my favourite ever festive book - it's been read almost every year since as far back as I can remember (save for a few years when it went missing after a house move - the one I have now is an Amazon-sourced replacement).
It's the classic poem by Clement C. Moore, with just plain nice illustrations by Lis Toft.
Read away, read away, read away all!
