Wednesday, December 10, 2008

A Papercrafters Christmas Poem

Twas the night before Christmas and I'm glued to the tree.
I'm wondering what Santa, brought just for me.
Could it be cardstock, or chipboard or lace?
Or a Cricut, I said, with a smile on my face.
And that's when I heard him,
"Hi Santa, " I said
"You know....good little girls should be in their beds."
"I know I should Santa, and now I've got 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 junk, I'll see you next year!"

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