We Are Making Christmas

Cookies baking in the kitchen,
The smell floats through the air;
We are making Christmas
with our usual merry flair.

The house we gaily decorated,
Each gift we stiched with love,
And we’ll gather around the Christmas tree
for an evening of old-fashioned fun.

This evening we’ll sing a carol for us
With our angel’s voice.
Yes, we are making Christmas,
A true reason to rejoice.