December 1

It is a great shame,

that in this street no one knows my name.

I can hear children playing in the snow,

here in side, I'm making gingerbread dough.

In the evenings I like to drink a glass of cherry.

You see, it makes me gay and merry!

That, in my old age I need,

so very much indeed.

The postman calls me old Mrs Cat.

Take it back! I shout, silly man in that stupid hat!

Now to be honest I am felling quite rotten,

when my own name I have completely forgotten...

December 1

This is how it works; every day we open up the doors to todays house. And you tell us what he or she is planning to give to her/ his partner or friend or relative ( from the Isak shop ) for Christmas and why. You can even throw in a little christmas rhyme if you like!

Send us an e-mail or post a comment here on the blog - or simply buy something in the shop, and you will take part in todays draw. A box of Isak goodies is leaving the house to find a new home every day until Christmas!