keltie
12-11-2006, 01:14 PM
'Twas a dull Monday morning
And all through this place,
Not a mailman was stirring
Not one was in haste.
When what to my wondering eyes should appear-
But a flag on my mailbox telling me mail was here.
Away down the lane I flew like a flash
Torn open my box- back to the house I did dash.
With a smile on my face two cards did appear,
Christine And Jan you both are so dear.
With cute little cards for me, Heather Slack
I knew in a moment I had been "SHACKED."
I laughed and I giggled and called them by name,
Now Jan and Christine, this Monday's just not the same.
Now Thanks, now Wow, now Great and Sweet
Are the words I use to say "I love my treat."
Thanks ladies you made my day.
Heather
And all through this place,
Not a mailman was stirring
Not one was in haste.
When what to my wondering eyes should appear-
But a flag on my mailbox telling me mail was here.
Away down the lane I flew like a flash
Torn open my box- back to the house I did dash.
With a smile on my face two cards did appear,
Christine And Jan you both are so dear.
With cute little cards for me, Heather Slack
I knew in a moment I had been "SHACKED."
I laughed and I giggled and called them by name,
Now Jan and Christine, this Monday's just not the same.
Now Thanks, now Wow, now Great and Sweet
Are the words I use to say "I love my treat."
Thanks ladies you made my day.
Heather