Thursday, December 24, 2009


This poem came from Kelly Mayou, I’m not sure where she found it, but I laughed and laughed.  Unfortunately I know it is my room that Santa is talking about …

Twas the night before Christmas, I'm glued to the tree.
I'm wondering what Santa brought just for me.
Could it be cardstock, or inkpads, or lace?
Or some stamps, I said, with a smile on my face.
And that's when I heard him ...
"Hi Santa, " I said
He replied, "You know ... good girls should be 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 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!"


Carmen said...

It could have been my room as well. This year I got a gift certificate at one of my favourite craft shops. Merry Christmas

Anonymous said...

Love It!!! Made me laugh and laugh...and my hubby says its all too true!!

jen said...

That is so funny.......thanks for posting a good laugh!