A Christmas Poem

**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 replies, "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!"

Have a Very, Merry Christmas to All my Stampin' Friends!

Jami