Poem for Quilters
Poem Twas the night before Christmas, I'm glued to the tree. I'm wondering what Santa brought just for me. Could it be fat quarters or a pattern or lace? Or a quilt kit, 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 stuff, I'll see you next year!" author unknown :thumbup: |
lol that is so cute and true .
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You didn't see a long arm machine in there did you? Obviously I don't have enough!:D
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ha, ha, ha!!!
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Very cute - saving that for next year
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LOL!!
I wonder if Mrs. Claus would think there's enough!? |
What did he bring the rich people?
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I found this poem online and read it at our Christmas guild potluck. Everyone enjoyed it.
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