'Twas the night before Christmas and all through the house, not a cybermat was sturing, not even a mouse.
The children were nessled all up in their beds.

Visions of Daleks and Cybermen flashed through their heads.
While Dad had a nap and mom a night cap.
Soon there on the lawn arose such a clatter;
the children sprung from their beds to see what was that matter.
Away to the window they flew like a flash,
Little Billy tore open the shutters and threw up the sash.
The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow
gave the luster of mid-day to the Blue Box Below.
When, what to their eyes wondering Shocks

The words read, Police Public Call Box.

It seemed to be bare but not a moment to spare, Down the stairs the children ran to go and meet their Raggedy Man.
Down the chimney, the Doctor came with a bound.

He was dressed all in tweed from his head to his foot, And his clothes were all covered with ashes and soot. "Oh, Blimey sorry. Christmas Eve on a roof top, saw a chimney,and my whole brain just went "What the hell" in the distance they could hear the cloister bell. "Not good." Said the Doctor, from where he stood. "I got to run. Look forward to next year it'll be fun."
"Is this a dream." Little Billy's sister asked.
The Doctor just anwsered, "Dreams aren't really what they seem."

He turned around without a sound. But before he left he needed to get one more thing off his chest, before he could lay Rory and Amy to rest.
"One more thing before I go, don't eat the christmas hash but for now I really must dash.

The Snowmen are coming and I have to put it right.

Merry Christmas to all and to all a good night

AN:This takes place during the Snowmen Christmas special. The story is about Amy and Rory's Great Great Grandchildren. The story of the Doctor was passed down for generations, including Amy's recipe of Christmas hash. LOL.

And everyone have a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year!