Kanaka Christmas

Lunch it never. Come on, come on. Well, I'm very happy. You think we can get these kids away? Let's go to that punch bowl. I saw one of them inside the turkey a minute ago.

All right. All right, we're coming. All right, you guys. Now, cool it, cool it. All right. Good. All right. All of you kids. Here we go. It was the night before Christmas. And all two dead holly.

Nobody was stirring. not even one eoli. Small echis was hung on the wall over there in the hopes that men and honey soon would be there. Small kids were sleeping up on top one sleeping mat and they dream about kulolo and all things like that. Mama and me all set for enjoy one nice rest we figure get 10-hour muy muy. Then out by

grasses. There being one big clatter. Me I jump up for gold. What's the matter? How to the grasses I picked to the Valhalla. The moon was all shiny, like one big silver dollar. And all of a sudden, guess what I spark over there? The good many honey and his eight little keel. More quicker than Uku's, the bunch of

them king and he make one Oyoi and he called them by name. Hey hula, Elele, Elelele, Eleleu and hoku, kupi, haki le hula. Up the line, brother. On top the pa'i. Now come on you guys.

We're going to get pilikir. Then just like the dry leaves that been blow all around, then guys make one run and take off from the ground. Then quick, like on Wink, way on top the roof, I've been here the footprints make by their hoof.