Deck the halls with bows of pond moss,
Fa-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
'Tis the season for Santa Frog Claus,
Fa-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la!
Happy Holidays friends!
There's nothing like being home for the holidays! Our fly-cookie houses have all been decorated and Main Street is buzzing with holiday cheer. My dad went a little overboard with the christmas lights this year. And guess who had to help him hang them ALL DAY last week? I'm talking six hours of untangling a never-ending ball of lights and stringing them over the entire log that we call home. My hands are still aching, but the house does glow brighter than a swarm of fireflies. I can't wait to meet with my cousins on Christmas Eve tomorrow and eat our roasted fly feast, then open some presents beside a roaring fire. We always get home super late, but it doesn't matter because I'll be way too excited to sleep. I mean, who could sleep knowing Santa Frog Claus is coming? I hope your holidays are just as merry! See you on the next adventure!
