‘Twas the Night Before Christmas at Fairmont Farm

Edited from Clement Clarke Moore’s Original

‘Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the barns It’s business as usual, on a dairy farm;

The stockings were hung by the parlor with care, In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there;

The cows were nestled all snug in their sand beds,

While visions of summer-sun danced in their heads;