'twas the night before Christmas, when all through the land, the fitbooks were ready, the workouts were planned.
the stockings were hung by the chimney with cheer, stuffed with fit goodies for a healthy new year.
the fitbookers were nestled all snug in their beds, while visions of protein shakes danced in their heads.
when what to our wondering eyes did appear,
but a sleigh manned by santa dressed all in fit gear.
this santa was toned, a mighty good look,
with abs where a little round belly once shook.
he’d spent the whole year a goal-getting machine,
tracking workouts with fitbook and eating so clean.
and we heard him exclaim, as he drove out of sight,
merry fitmas to all, and to all a fitbook lite!
merry christmas, fit family!
love, angela + the fitlosophy elves