Friday, August 22, 2008

Daily

Dirty dishes everywhere they never end to my despair.
Whats for dinner the daily question I'd give a million for a suggestion
Runny noses, poopy pampers and the overflowing hampers
A thankless job that never ends until the day she changes my depends.
-Annie Rodgers

4 comments:

Kathleen said...

Very good, Annie! You are quite the hysterical little poet!

Hey good luck on the marathon training. Protect those nipples!
Too many poppers may induce a touch of the runs, as well.

See you Tuesday.

megs said...

hi annie!!!! miss you!!! *muah*

Unknown said...

That's real nice. I hope my favorite niece grows up as clever as her mother.

Mike Hansen said...

Gross. Maybe one day Addison can give you an Annima.LOL!