Monday, May 5, 2008

It's Monday..

He didn't like the casserole
And he didn't like my cake.
He said my biscuits were too hard...
Not like his mother used to make.
I didn't perk the coffee right
He didn't like the stew,
I didn't mend his socks
The way his mother used to do.
I pondered for an answer
I was looking for a clue.
Then I turned around and smacked the shit out of him...
Like his mother used to do.


Brittany said...

Hey! I just saw you on Krissy's blog.
LOVE your blog!! :) What CUTE kiddos, too! :)

krissy said...

Ha, Ha! At first when I was reading the poem I was like, "what a shit!" finding myself wanting to attack. Then I read the end and laughed my tail end off....

Thanks for coming by! Your my new bloggy friend now.

And btw....Brittany is a cool ass chick!


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