A little gingerbread boy looking at me
He was frozen from Christmas and must have jumped out of his house
When I heard him sneaking I thought he was a mouse
I didn’t know what to think or what I should do
So I took him and caught him in a bowl of marzipan glue
I took him to the cupboard and wrapped him up tight
And I took him over to share with you that night
The bite you had was a little crunchy
That’s all right cuss I was feeling munchy
His buttons were made of yellow and black
We plucked them off and had another snack
The night came to an end
A memory we could not forget
Good thing you had that camera
We used Adobe
Added a background of Russia behind us three
We sent the picture in to a photographic contest
No surprise our gingerbread boy was the best
from your sis to you
Bronze trophy winner
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