STAMPERS POEM (written by a husband)

I came across this cute poem awhile back, written by a husband concerning his STAMPIN' wife! Have you ever been known to spend your week like this?  How addicted are you? I'd love to hear your comments!

AN ODE TO MY WIFE (Author Unknown)

She learned to stamp on Monday, Her embossing was quite fine.

She forgot to set out dinner, So we went out to dine.

She brayered backgrounds Tuesday, She says they are a must.

They really were quite lovely, But she forgot to dust.

On Wednesday it was birthday cards, She says that chalking's fun.

Shading, blending, and watercoloring... But the laundry wasn't done.

Her card swap was on Thursday Using green and blue and red;

I guess she really was engrossed, She never made the bed!

It was shaker cards on Friday Using techniques she just adores,

But she never seemed to notice The crumbs on all the floors.

I found a maid on Saturday! My week is now complete

My wife can stamp the hours away; The house will still be neat.

Well, it's already Sunday, And my forehead's feeling damp.

I cursed, I raved, and I ranted-- The MAID has learned to stamp!!!