Tonight, I am tired.
And also uninspired.
So perhaps I will do my post
In a way to amuse you the most.
Oh good God, could it be true?
A rhyming post from me to you?
NOW WAIT JUST A MINUTE.
I'm sorry. I can't do this. It's just not me. Well, okay, maybe it is me, but I don't wanna talk about that.
I spent the day with three year olds, then came home to my four and six year olds.
There's been someone on my lap or hanging from my scarf, hem and/or pant leg all day.
It's tiring, albeit fun, taking care of kids.
How do working-outside-the-home-mothers do this without losing it? I think they must just not sleep.
That's not an option for me, so I bid you good night, early.
And the Oscar Goes to. . . .Yawn
2 years ago
Your post in verse
ReplyDeleteCould have been worse.