Friday, March 08, 2024

My Little Squirt


Just when I think I'll miss my little squirt,

He lets out oceans of puke, that luckily splattered far away from my flowery skirt,


I was gloomy just a second ago,

Wondering how I'll live in an empty house, with no toddlers to show,


As I started cleaning up the contents of his tum,

I began to feel less and less glum,


Maybe this time off, is not a bad idea after all,

An occasional call,


Just to see his toothless smile,

From a few thousand miles,


Might just be the break that I deserve,

Let him drive other people nuts and get on their nerves,


I'm happy to be temporarily relieved from mommy duties.

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