PoEm: My Children

I just finished cleaning up again and I suddenly wrote a poem
about my children. They are just so adorable that even though I need to clean up or pick up the toys every 5 minutes, they give us joy and inspiration.

I love you Robby and Rachel. This poem is just for both of you:-)

My Children

Sticky fingers dirty face,

Blankets and pillows, out of place.

Cars and stuff toys here and there,

Blocks and legos everywhere.

Gold and silver we have none,

But with our children we have fun.

written by mommy suozi