Christmas Cookies When Christmas time is getting close, We grab the cookie sheets And dad and I start baking My favourite kinds of treats! We fill our bowls with flour and eggs, We mix and stir and beat; I try to hide the little bites Of batter that I eat. We cut out shapes of every kind And cover them with sprinkles; I make a tree of red and green With one big star that twinkles. Then put the cookies in the oven, Let them slowly bake… Before they’re done, I’m asking dad What others we can make!
When Christmas time is getting close,
We grab the cookie sheets
And dad and I start baking
My favourite kinds of treats!
We fill our bowls with flour and eggs,
We mix and stir and beat;
I try to hide the little bites
Of batter that I eat.
We cut out shapes of every kind
And cover them with sprinkles;
I make a tree of red and green
With one big star that twinkles.
Then put the cookies in the oven,
Let them slowly bake…
Before they’re done, I’m asking dad
What others we can make!