I married Clark Griswold.
as soon as the sun comes up after thanksgiving he gets to work.
hanging lights and garland till the sun goes down.
only stopping to get our christmas tree.
each year he asks for the biggest tree on the lot.
and just like that, he fills and brightens our home.
and then in true clark griswold fashion asks us all to come out. each night.
and stand back to look at the house.
mr. griswold burket, I love you so.
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