'Twas the day after Christmas and all through the houseLittle Charlotte was puking all over her blouse.
She had eaten her breakfast with the greatest of care
Just before throwing it up on the table and chair.
Later she and her mama were tucked snug in her bed
While visions of popsicles danced in their heads.
Mama in her jammies and Charlotte on her lap
Had just settled in for a mid-afternoon nap.
When all of a sudden Charlotte woke with such a clatter
We sprang to her side to see what was the matter.
Mom put a bowl under her chin in a flash
Thank goodness, just in time to catch the big splash.
"Come play outside" beckoned the fresh fallen snow
But her face was all flushed with that feverish glow.
We were feeling quite sad when who should appear
But Grandpa and Kate with something to cheer.
A box of popsicles with wrappers to tear off real quick
Charlotte felt better with a grape treat to lick.
She smiled at the popsicles as one by one they came
But each time she wanted grape just the same.
Her mama in jammies and uncombed hair was no vixen
But Charlotte didn't care, her tummy needed fixin'.
We felt trapped in the house, we were climbing the wall
The pace of the day had slowed to a crawl.
What could we do to make the time fly?
Think of something quick, Charlotte's starting to cry.
So on to the couch with a movie we flew
With a blankie and toys, and a puke bucket, too.
We watched Mary Poppins lead adventures on the roof
And race carousel horses on painted hoof.
It seemed that with a smile, Charlotte was turning around
But we were sadly fooled when the puke hit the ground.
Poor Grandpa was covered from his head to his foot
You should have seen his face, the horrified look.
Charlotte wished she could take it all back
Here's Grandma to the rescue with baby wipes in a pack.
Nobody was feeling anything near merry
We had an unwelcome guest, the barfing fairy.
He doesn't leave packages with ribbons or a bow
Just fevers and tears as parents think "Oh no!"
At bedtime as Charlotte was brushing her teeth
She made sure she got all the ones underneath.
She looked down at her little round belly
While mama thought to herself, your hair's kind of smelly.
Charlotte, feeling better, was a jolly little elf
As she put her toothbrush back on the shelf.
She snuggled on mama's shoulder and laid down her head
Looking quite ready to soon be in bed.
Mama was wondering, how will this work
To get her to sleep without going berserk.
Charlotte, she sniffled and sniffed her little nose
But when mama laid her down, she started to doze.
Mama hummed because she didn't dare whistle
She leaned in real close and gave her a kissle.
As Charlotte closed her eyes, mama sneaked out of sight
"Sleep well little Charlotte, sweet dreams and goodnight!"

















































