Ode to a quilter's husband
I'm sorry I'm addicted,
I didn't see it start, But now I'm here in fabric right up to my patchwork heart. Please love me for my talent, On me don't be too hard, And take me out for dinner. Does steak come by the yard? |
Well, this is cute!! You have hit it exactly too!! Fun.
Dina |
So true! Love it!
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Yep, yep, yep, and ditto!
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No truer words were spoken:thumbup:
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Cute and true!
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Well said! Very clever poem.
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Beautiful poem (smile) and so true. Thanks for sharing this creativity.
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Too cute!!!!!!!!!
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That's great!
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