Cleaning out my purse, I found several things--4 chasticks, a pencil, much much more and this poem. I didn't write it, but I think it fits Melissa well.....to a tee...
She is the queen of die cuts
The Empress of the crop
She rules with themes and gel pens
Making all her pages pop
Her treasure chests are filled
With brads, beads, and vellum
When family stops by
"Come See!" is what she tells them.
Monday, July 23, 2007
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Great poem! Where'd you find it before it made its way into your purse?
I have no idea.....tore it out of a magazine somewhere....no idea....heading to the doctor :(
HAve you checked furlow's blog lately?????????
Yep, that be your youngest sister!
She can do more with a brain fart, than I can with a brain.
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