Hello Iam Little BooBear And I would like to invite you to join me and my Family here for a Wonderful Christmas. We'll keep your gift under the tree for you.This is a Card My Grannie sent to me and I wanted to share with you it is awesome juss click on the linkhttp://www.americangreetings.com/ecards/view.pd?i=500607970&m=4623&rr=y&source=ag999 and the card will open thank you My Grannie Love you Boo

And We leave you with this note...............................

Thank you Betty for fixing my picture

Momma's Christmas Sewing Box

Twas the night before Christmas, and, oh, I was weary.
My Sewing unfinished, my eyes getting bleary.
The stockings weren't finished, the chimney was bare.
And I knew that morning soon would be there.

My Daughter was all tucked in her bed ,
But visions of backstitches ran through my head.
I'd sewed ornaments and presents and gifts by the ton,
And now, I was finally, almost, almost done.

As I poised my needle for one more backstitch,
I heard something outside that made my hand twitch.
I jumped up from my sewing, and flew to the door,
Pressed my eye to the peephole, tiptoe off the floor.

My sewing forgotten, I peered into the night.
When suddenly, I got a terrible fright.
On my porch appeared Santa, holding his sack.
He knocked softly, and I took a giant step back.

I unlocked the deadbolt, and let Santa in,
He entered and gave a mischievous grin.
"Hope you don't mind if I come in the door?"
"Coming down the chimney can be quite a chore."

He said "You're up late. Still working I see."
"Do you know how tired you're going to be?"
"I know, Santa," I said, with a sigh,
"But I'm still sewing the stars in the sky,"

"And the fields on that stocking look blobby you know,
I need to backstitch the drifts in the snow.
I've been sewing and sewing and sewing, no rest.
I just tried to finish stitching too much, I guess."

"I know what you mean," he said with a smile.
"This is my busiest time of the year, by a mile."
He stooped down by the tree, and he opened his sack,
And began to pull presents out of his pack.

"I've got some things here I think you might like,
An oak stitching frame, and a brand new Ott-Light.
A bundle of floss, and a great big mat cutter,"
I smiled and felt my heart go a-flutter.

He put down gifts for us all, then he waved his right hand.
"Go to bed," he said, glancing at my floor stand.
He gave me a wink, and stepped out the door.
I just stood there a moment, glued to the floor.

After he'd left, I turned back to my chair,
Picked up the stockings, and started to stare.
The backstitching was done! The stars lit the sky!
And on Little Boo's stocking angels sung on high.

I ran to thank Santa for this final gift,
And watched as his sleigh started to lift.
I heard him exclaim as he pulled out of sight
"Merry stitching to all, and to all a good night!--

I have a awesome friend that has gave me a gift this year and I would love to share with you all..this is what Christmas is all about.. reaching out to give a gift of some kind but instead touching there heart forever..Thank you San Demon and Merry Christmas

The Land of Little Boo Bear

Where the snow layers in December, The land where Santa visits,
The Little Boo Bear residing there, The weather is so cool and breeze. Little Boo Bear with joy plays in nature, Rest the earth formed it lush green, The flowers there she bucks a lot, Tiny little bucket full of joy. On her wandering to valley,
Nature do smile and sparrows do ballet, Little Boo Bear is Princess,

Earth takes care of her paths. Land of Merry Little Boo Bear living,

Lil Boo Bear's Rhymes

Little Boo Bear Little Boo Bear,

You are great poet,

Your flown rhymes,

Santa reads and do amaze!

Little Boo Bear Little Boo Bear,

Santa sings your rhymes,

When he is on sledge,

He is flying with time.

All the elves of Santa,

All the reindeers flying,

Thank You Little Boo Bear,

They say with love thee.