Some people ask if I'm weary.
Others just ask if I'm tired.
I just respond
That I'm growing quite fond
Of the cute little boy that I've sired.
Sure he requires attention
And rocking and soft-spoken words,
But my favorite task,
If you wanted to ask,
Is cleaning up after his turds.
7 comments:
i cant help but seeing the reflection of big ben in his face.
Turds already? My kids are yellow mustard until at least 9 months.....
and now you know why i dont like mustard.
Not even Grey Poupon?
Yellow mustard is the order of the day, but it comes out the back end so I applied the rhyming word.
Oh, I'm sure father has had some poupon him.
lol to the poem, and adoreable to the photo.
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