My Mom and SIL left around noon today. The cool thing is they took Manga Dork, Cutie Patootie, and Wild Child with them! They are coming back home Monday with SIL. I can't believe I only have Foster Son for 72 hours! What to do!? What to do?!
Nan taught Wild Child to wash dishes. Notice her panties...she only had ONE accident yesterday. We are making progress!
I found this poem in my scrappin' stuff today and thought I would share.
"What's the Matter With Mama?" by Patsy Gaut
I wonder what's wrong with mama?
She seems a bit depressed...
It's nearly time for lunch
And she isn't even dressed.
I used her lipstick on the mirror
Not know it would spoil it...
I accidentally cut my hair
And put the kitty in the toilet.
What the matter with mama?
She seems a bit on edge
It's the middle of the afternoon
And she wants to go to bed.
Well I thought she'd like my art
With crayons on the wall...
Until those darned ol' marbles
Made her slip and fall.
I wonder what's wrong with mama?
She's pulling out her hair...
She's making funny noises
And she's talking to the chair.
My dad says I'm a handful...
The neighbors say I'm wild
But ask my mom and she will say
I AM the Perfect Child!
TGIF!!!
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The bone...is it from a cow/calf?
That cow bone is gross. But we all have bones I guess. Just not in sight.
Great poem. Really is the truth. Great to see the teaching of the wild child. Great job.
Have a great weekend Scrappy.
Hey there-
I have no idea what that is but just wanted to let you know that I received my scrapping goodies and they were great! Thanks so much. We've been busy with the move and vacation. Hope to catch up blogging soon.
It is not a cow bone! Come on....that would have been too easy! LOL!
All right, I will give it a try. How about a Llama? Love the poem. So true. In fact I think I need to go to bed. m
Not a llama.
Horse???
YAY!!! We have a winner! Yes, Marilyn it is a horse! Unfortunately. I will tell the story in my next post. Send your addy to my email addy. I sent it to you in a pm on amr.
Thank you Scrappy Girl! I will patiently await the story. As much as I know I don't want to find out what happened, curiousity is getting the better of me! lol I sent you my address.
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