Chappy Hanukah

'Twas the first night of Chanukah and my parents gave to me ...
Some crayons.
Actually if they had been really smart they could have got away with one crayon a night, but that would have been a bit parsimonious. Which brings me to mention that my vocabulary is really coming along these days.
I can even do a verse of the cat's in the cupboard, not that anyone else quite seem to believe my parents on this sort of stuff.