‘Twas the night before Christmas in the house of Cullen, All were quite busy, no one was sullen. Emmet downed a pine with just one blow, Which Alice had decorated so grand, don’t you know! Only one stocking was hung up tonight, For a child named Renesmee, who squealed with delight! For this celebration was made for one cause; The arrival of none other than Santa Claus. Back at the cottage, with…