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When the guests all arrive And the food tastes okay And the grown-ups watch football While kids get to play… It’s a magical day, Calm replacing all stress Though the clean-up awaits And the kitchen’s a mess. Still, such feelings of warmth Cling to every pore And as minutes tick by I wish there could be more. But we hug our goodbyes And we load up the sink. All that prep and excitement Dissolved in a blink.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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Date: 11/28/2018 8:32:00 PM
Winkin', blinkin,' and nod, eh? … I just love the way you capture these moments. I hope you're saving these in an album for you grandkids, great-grandkids, and generations to come. They are priceless! Season's Best! ~ gw
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Date: 11/24/2018 2:58:00 PM
This reads like an advertisement for a dishwasher . . . .Aloha! Rico
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Date: 11/23/2018 5:39:00 PM
Oh so true Ilene, it takes an age to prepare and such a short time to eat - hope you had a wonderful time with the family - I am sure they are much better behaved than the ones in my latest poem lol :-) hugs Jan xx
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Date: 11/23/2018 5:23:00 PM
Boy it sure does, doesn't it. All that time and preparation and poof...it's over. Nicely done Ilene
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