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 replied, "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!"
(Click on picture for folding instructions, poem copied from Bren Yule's blog)
Everyone kept getting stuck on our corner so Lance finally decided to snow blow the street as well!
Our house looks pretty good with a fresh coat of paint, snow on the roof, and such a pretty blue sky for a background! :)
Winter in Nebraska... gotta love it!
