Twas the week before Christmas and all through the house
Nanci was wrapping gifts for her spouse
While he sat there thinking what should I get her
Is there something she wants more than another
Maybe a new blender or a great big old mop
Something she’ll use when not in her shop
Making those bright gifts for others she knows
Things like she sells in some of her shows
But soon it will come to me, the gift she’ll adore
If only I can find time to go to the store
Ben Killingsworth
Idyllwild