I'm dreaming of a white Christmas
Just like the ones I used to know
Where the treetops glisten
And children listen
To hear sleighbells in the snow.
I'm dreaming of a white Christmas
With every Christmas card I write.
May your days be merry and bright
And may all your Christmasses be white.
Mackenzie: "Hey guys what is this?"
Isaac: "It's a record player."
Mackenzie: "Cool!! Watch this.."
(sound of record scratching)




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