I seem to have thrown out my back and am in bed with a few pain killers & muscle relaxers in me, hoping they'll do the trick so I can finish up my Christmas shopping this week while my girls are still in school. So I probably won't have any new artwork to show you today (we'll see how I feel over the next couple of hours), but found this while blog hopping this morning in bed with the laptop and thought some of you might find this interesting -- I did, but it might just be the meds!
My hubby mutters this ("There's only one of YOU") under his breath occasionally, but now I have proof:
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Yep, I seem to be one of a kind, LOL! You can click on the link above and try it for yourself.
And here's a cute poem I've seen in a few places over the last week . . . I'm sure none of you can relate, can you?! :)
Twas the Night Before Christmas
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 Cricut," 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 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!"
I hope to be back as soon as I can with another of my 12 Inchies of Christmas!
