Tuesday, December 29, 2009

This is life with young children

Twas the week after Christmas, the snow's softly falling;
all the boys are resting, for once no one's calling.

-I was about to write a poem. As soon as I got that line down I hear:

"Momma... Momma..." -It's Ty.

He's calling.


Anonymous said...

Hahaha! That's great!
It was funny every time Ty woke up he would say "Mommy, I awake! I awake Mommy!!" and then I would walk in and he'd say "KiKi" :) untill the last day he said "KiKi I awake!!!"


Cinda Boshart said...

I think you should finish this poem. It may take a while, but I'll bet it would be good!

Rebecca said...

That's great!! More boys for you!! I am sure when we have another, it will be another girl!!! Congrats!! Keep me posted!