" Beauty Is In The Eye Of The Beholder "
Jingle Bell, Jingle Bell, Jingle Bell Rock
Jingle bells swing and jingle bells ring
Snowing and Blowing up bushels of fun
Now the jingle hop has just began
Jingle bell, Jingle bell, jingle bell rock
Jingle bells chime in jingle bell time
Dancing and prancing in jingle bell square
In the frosty air
What a bright time,
It''s the right time
To rock the night away
Jingle bell time is a swell time
To go riding in one horse sleigh
Giddy up jingle horse
Pick up your feet
Jingle around the clock
Mix and Mingle in the jingling beat
That's the jingle bell
That's the jingle bell
That's the jingle bell rock
The intercom in Walmart sung Jingle Bell Rock as Quamaine and I walked the aisles of the toy section, "So, she didn't tell you what she wanted specifically?" I asked picking up Bratz dolls and accessories from Monster High.
"Nope, I don't know what she want." He rubbed his face.
"Well, what do you usually give her for Christmas."
"Money, but it's her birthday tomorrow and I want to give her more than just that. See never had a normal birthday party. She about to be six years old, and never had one expierence as being a child. It's my fault though, cause if I wasn't my ass in the streets my little sister could've been outside acting a fool with her friends."
"Baby, that's not your fault, but I'm glad you brought this whole predicament to my attention cause now I know what we can give her for her birthday."
"What's that?"
"Don't worry about that. All you need to do is fill your cart up with toys and makeup cause I'm pretty sure all little six year old girls like beautifying themselves up."
"Aight, but what you getting me for Christmas."
"It's not what you'll be getting, baby. It's what you'll be unwrapping this Christmas."
"Damn, I think I'm gone like what ever it is I got to unwrap."
"Well, I don't know about all that cause it's probably not what you expected."
"Well, what I got you is not too expensive and not too cheap, like you asked."
"Thanks babe, I know it was hard for you not to go all out, for me."
"You damn right, but having you near is better than spending money."
"You still not getting none later, so stop trying."
"Damn, bae how long has it been? Since your birthday."
"So what, we got plenty of days to do it again."
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