Twas the night before Christmas, I'm glued to the tree.
I'm wondering what Santa brought just for me.
Could it be a pattern, a fat quarter or lace?
Or a quilt kit, 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've brought."
"Well, let's take a look at the room where you work"
He shook his head quickly, and left with a jerk,
I heard him explain as he put it in gear,
"You've got enough stuff, I'll see you next year!"
LOL ain't that the truth!
But if I'm really good, may I please get a Bernina 820 or 217 next year? A girl has to have some goals! LOL