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Mommy's Sweet Little Sheep
by Deborah Ann Belka Demands knocking on the door, in the early morning hours . . . needing drinks, something to eat zapping mommy's sleep and power. Toasting, pouring, filling cups, hungry baby begins to scream washer started, dryer going, folding never! Welcome to mommy's daily chaotic theme. Feeling tired, needing coffee, breakfast strewed across the kitchen floor little boys jumping, running, shrieking . . . naked out the front room door! Washing, scrubbing, water running, dishes piling high ~ higher in the sink dirty diapers, dirty hampers, dirty hands mommy's sanity always tested to the brink. Shopping, stopping, going crazy, with three little rascals in mommy's tow fighting, crying, yelling ~ Silence Now! Mommy's temper starts to boil and blow. Stashing, storing, putting away, lunchtime madness nearly here . . . paying bills, wiping spills naptime cries ~ mommy prays to hear. Dinner planning, making, baking, playtime promises, park time bliss running, jumping, falling down two little knees that need mommy's kiss. Daddy working, coming home soon, six little feet ~ eagerly wait to greet act as if they've not been a problem for daddy they are ~ angle sweet. Daddy's home, gives out love and hugs, asks mommy dear ~ how was her day wild, crazy, frantic, hectic . . . . name it! Daddy knows he best, stay out of her way. Three little roaring, howling tigers, now sleeping like sweet little sheep mommy thanks God for her blessings . . . and for the peace and quiet while they sleep! Copyright 2019 Deborah Ann Belka [email protected] www.hiswingsshadow.com http://poetrybydeborahann.wordpress.com/ TO GOD BE THE GLORY! Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com |