Dear Santa...

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 chipboard or lace?
Or a Slice, 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 lookin this room where you work.
He shook his head quickly, and left with a jerk.

I heard him exclaimas he put it in gear.
"You've got enough crap,I'll see you next year!"

Jag lånade denna söta story från Jajisses:-)