More than anything else in the world, Angelina loved to dance. She danced all the time and she danced everywhere, and often she was so busy dancing that she forgot about the other things she was supposed to be doing.
With a smile to his soul, he descended Mount Crumpet Cheerily blowing 'Who! Who!' on his trumpet.
But I think that the most likely reason of all May have been that his heart was two sizes too small.
Then he got an idea! An awful idea! The Grinch got a wonderful, awful idea!
I know just what to do!' The Grinch laughed in his throat. 'I’ll make a quick Santy Claus hat and a coat.'
And what happened then? Well, in Whoville they say That the Grinch’s small heart grew three sizes that day!
For, tomorrow, I know all the Who girls and boys Will wake bright and early. They’ll rush for their toys!
They’re just waking up! I know just what they’ll do! Their mouths will hang open a minute or two Then the Whos down in Whoville will all cry boo-hoo!
Then he slid down the chimney, a rather tight pinch. But if Santa could do it, then so could the Grinch.
He stood there on Christmas Eve, hating the Whos, Staring down from his cave with a sour, Grinchy frown At the warm lighted windows below in their town.
He rode into Whoville. He brought back their toys. He brought back their floof to the Who girls and boys.
I MUST find some way to stop Christmas from coming!