Twas the night before preschool,
The bookbags were packed.
All the lunches were made,
And the children were sacked.
As Mommy suppressed her bubbling cheer,
She made lists, she made plans
There was no more fear!
No more grocery store meltdowns,
No more hot playground fits,
Juggling two kids at the doctor
Is totally the pits!
But no worries, no fear!
Mommy's day's at last here.
You'll see a grin on her face....
'Til the end of the year.
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1 comment:
The above poem was really good. Do you write much poetry?
Betty
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