When Mommys Your Name
A Fun Poem About the Joys of Being a Mommy. When Mommys Your Name
The telephones ringing, the TV is blaring,
Sister is crying cause Brothers not sharing.
Theres a spill on the carpet
that no one will claim.
Theres no time for sitting
when Mommys your name.
The laundry is folded but not put away,
the dishes you just washed are from yesterday.
Without any warning your relatives came.
Theres no getting caught up
when Mommys your name.
You drive to the market, you drive to the school
you drive to the cleaners, you drive the carpool
You drive yourself crazy, its really a shame.
Theres no time for resting
when Mommys Your Name
To your bedroom you sneak to
find peace for a minute,
but your minute is over
before you begin it
Your little one finds you and
thinks its a game.
Theres no time for hiding
when
Mommys your name.
At night as you kneel
to thank heaven above you,
an angel creeps in and says,
“Mommy, I love you.”
You may not know glory or fortune or fame,
but what does it matter
when Mommys your name?
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-By Jacey Reynolds a freelance writer, stay at home mom of two small
children, and author of “Your Happy Baby,” a
popular eBook which teaches a simple and
proven method for getting your baby on a schedule
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About the Author
Jacey Reynolds is a stay-at-home mother of 2 and author of “Your Happy Baby,” a popular eBook which teaches a simple and proven method for getting your baby on a schedule and sleeping through the night. Money Back Guarantee. Fantastic price.
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