Now I lay me down to sleep
How on earth did did I forget to eat?
Today was great
he even slept late
But why were grapes
the only thing he ate?
The toy of choice was a piece of plastic
when I took it away
his response was less than fantastic
The dog was kind
as he pulled on her tail
I'm pretty sure the neighbors
just heard me wail
The dishes can wait
No need to fret
Who am I kidding?
I'd wake up in a cold sweat
Tomorrow is another day
I pray I'll be a better mom
Before I know it
he'll be going off to prom
Wake him with the morning sun
but not too soon
so I can get things done
Watch him as he plays all day
and let me prop my feet up
at least once today
Love him and protect him all day through
and give me patience
when I'm feeling blue
The laundry can stay in a heap
I'm pretty sure I could write
lists in my sleep
All's quiet now
while I sip on my wine
There is nothing sweeter
than that precious boy of mine
I'm pretty sure I could write
lists in my sleep
All's quiet now
while I sip on my wine
There is nothing sweeter
than that precious boy of mine
Amen.
~JJ
Cheers!
~JJ
A toast for all my IF sisters...for today's Virtual Wine Club, enjoy a glass of Sauvignon Blanc from Rodney Strong Vineyards--for all the waiting, heartache, needles, tests, unknowns, joys, laughter, tears, and all else in between.
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Cheers!
Amen, indeed!
ReplyDeleteyeah for a glass of good wine!
ReplyDeleteI love it and an AMEN to that!
ReplyDeleteLOVE IT! I think we all feel the same way. (but change grapes to pasta and that works for us.)
ReplyDeleteWonderful poem! Cheers!
ReplyDeleteThat's fantastic! Love it.
ReplyDeleteI love the poem!!
ReplyDeleteVery nicely said!
ReplyDeleteI love this!
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