Our Home
Some houses try to hide the fact that children shelter there
Ours boasts of it quite openly, the signs are everywhere
For smears are on the windows, little smudgies on the door
I should apologize I guess for toys strewn on the floor
But I sat down with the children and we played and laughed and read
And if the windows do not shine, their eyes will shine instead
For when at times I'm forced to choose the one job or the other
I want to be a housewife, but first I'll be a Mother.
I got this poem from a friends blog. I love it. It is so true. And I'm gonna go put it up on my other blog too...
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you have another blog? Wow, you're as bad as me - I have three. What's your other one, if you don't mind giving it to me.
ReplyDeleteI thought you've seen my other one? daigleseven.blogspot.com And I didn't know you had three!
ReplyDelete*** Hey, I just checked my other blog, you've left me comments there!! It's my family/kid one!
ReplyDeleteoooh - okay, yeah - I did see that one. I haven't checked it in a while though I'll have to check it out.
ReplyDeleteYes - I have three
the LiveJournal one, plus:
http://www.myspace.com/hellotmf
http://www.TravelWithTracey.com
MySpace and TwT have some of the same stuff - different readers.
i love your house..lived in and all...thanks for being such a blessing in my life tanya..i love you!
ReplyDeleteI LOOOOOOVE this. It makes me feel SO much better about my disastrous house! :)
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