I saw this on Splitcoast and couldn't resist sharing it with you all.
Twas the night before Christmas, I was glued to the tree.
I was wondering what Santa had brought just for me.
Could it be cardstock or chipboard or lace?
Or a Cuttlebug, I thought, with a smile on my face.
And that's when I heard him..."Hi Santa," I said.
"You know, good little girls should be asleep in their beds."
"I know I should Santa, and now I've been caught.
But I was just so excited to see what you brought."
"Well, let's take a look in this room where you work."
He shook his head quickly, and then left with a jerk.
I heard him exclaim, as he put it in gear.
"You've got enough crap, I'll see you next year!"
7 comments:
Oh great!! Looks like I'll have to hide my stamping room & cover everything or Santa won't leave me anything!!! Maybe I could just lock the basement door???
OMG! I am totally stealing this poem for my blog! LOL! It's perfect for my DH's opinion of my room! LOL! TFS!
This is too hilarious! TFS
That is so funny! Too much? No way, how is that possible!
Too cute! love the blog!
Too funny!
Funny but mean. I want more crap!
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