I thought I’d write a poem about being a mum to three, and while this isn’t exactly hilarious it’s definitely less serious. Watch out Eminem – I’m coming to get Y’all!
Here we go…
It’s been a helluva ride, a little bit like an unexpected landslide.
The tears, the fears, the lack of sleep, it’s no wonder that I hate to sweep.
I was lost for a while, but my children always found a way to make me smile.
My waistline is thick, my temper is short, but thankfully I’m no longer a worry wart.
And I’m truly thankful for that because I’ve got no time for internal combat.
Every day I’m driven to the edge of insanity, but that’s the life of a mum to three.
Have you got a one sentence rhyme in you? Trust me anything will do?
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