My Typical Morning
I hear you amble out of bed
Pitter patter across the carpet floor
Plop into my slumber, my haven
Rustle the poof and fluff
I kiss your forehead
Morning wakes with a zip at 6:00
Mom I'm hungry
I take heed but I ignore
And there you are.
Mom I'll turn on the light for you
Mom just get up
I'll show you what I want for breakfast
Get your glasses Mom
Okay thank you. I'm coming I say
Are you going to eat with me mom?
Mom sit down
Eat your food Mom
Mom I love you
Copyright © Victoria Reome | Year Posted 2016
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