At the Faux residence, December's light does gleam, A family gathers, like a living dream. December 22nd, the time is here, By 6:00, the air is filled with cheer. Tamales steaming, a taste of tradition, Released from the kitchen with joyful precision. Dana, the orchestrator of feast and delight, Assigns the dishes for this wondrous night. In cozy halls, an ugly sweater parade, Each garment a tapestry, boldly displayed— A crimson reindeer, a glittery scene, Amid laughter, they glow in the evergreen. This Christmas party, where hearts entwine, Where old meets new, and stars align. In creative chaos, we find our way, And cherish our family on this special day.