A silly poem for my mommy friends…
Though we often run on low,
Our kids put us on a high,
Cereal boxes, milk a’spillin’,
Keeping clean it’s hard, no lie.
Lovely laughter, you can’t beat it,
Silly faces made at you,
Stinky feet to sniff when playing,
Elmo, Bob, Winnie the Pooh.
Facebook, Twitter, foursquare updates,
“Look at us” you proudly post,
Being mom, the best job surely,
Bottoms Up, to you I toast.
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