Leftovers
I got so mad at you tonight...
Not because you were sassy with me,
Or simply annoying personified,
But because I worked so hard to make dinner,
-and you threw out the leftovers..
But I sat and thought...
I should be grateful.
Because I hear very often that husbands rarely
help out when they should,
And I don't have that worry...
So Nicholas, thank you for throwing out the leftovers...
Copyright © Lu Loo | Year Posted 2015
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