Get ready for ear heaven and harmony bliss!
LOVE Mike Tompkins.
I've heard it said
When you become a mom
You start to go crazy
And your memory is gone!
Well, to this I must say
There's a bit of truth.
With every new hair
And every new tooth
I seem to forget
Even the simplest things.
The keys are in the cupboard,
The mail's in the sink!
Alright, I admit,
It's not that bad.
It's more like forgetting
To say happy birthday to Dad!
I'm sorry, Dad! Hope you had a fantastic birthday anyway, and thanks for teaching me how to work hard and blessing me with your fantastic poem-creating genes... Oh, and the other genes... You know, like my nose... I'm grateful for my nose, too.
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