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07/12/25

Midwife Crisis




I’m summoned to a baby shower The mum to be’s flustered and dour As her waters just broke In front of shocked folk Her baby arrived in an hour I cleaned up mum and baby Ted And lifted Ted above my head No diaper, I'm cursed He piddles, - nowt's worst No wonder my face turned bright red
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Babcock Avatar
July 19, 2025 at 10:37 AM
This is a cute one Jan and had me smiling. Hope all is well your way. Hubby down with bad hip artritis. Have a great weekend. love phyl
Beaufort Avatar
July 16, 2025 at 2:17 PM
Jan, you make the most of each sticky situation! It certainly does happen. What's really funny is that history repeats. What happens when we get old? Watch out below!!!! OMG and smiles!
May Avatar
July 15, 2025 at 5:00 PM
Lol, a shower in more ways than one
Winter Avatar
July 15, 2025 at 8:04 AM
Ha. This is adorable and funny in a cute and sweet way. The title hits different after reading the poem and made me laugh even more. Thank you for the laugh :)
Jones Avatar
July 14, 2025 at 4:53 PM
Cute one Jan!
Kavanagh  Avatar
July 14, 2025 at 1:25 PM
Fountain of youth indeed Jan lol, so cute, anyone who’s held a new baby in their hands will relate to these (little accidents), I agree with Lin, it could’ve been a lot worse or messier, great set of Lims, cheers David
Peranteau Avatar
July 14, 2025 at 11:36 AM
the welcoming read dear poet ') ty...much love
Allison Avatar
July 14, 2025 at 11:41 AM
thanks James:-) hugs jan xx
George Avatar
July 14, 2025 at 2:34 AM
You never fail to amuse us, dear Jan. However, you needed a shower as you cleaned them up. The baby only made it more urgent! :)
Allison Avatar
July 14, 2025 at 11:41 AM
I try and make folk smile with my silly poems Valsa:-) hugs Jan xx
Rose  Avatar
July 13, 2025 at 3:12 AM
you keep us laughing even when there is nothing funny to laugh about in our lives. Thanks for this Jan, never lose the spirit of jovial banter, :)
Allison Avatar
July 13, 2025 at 3:27 AM
Thanks Vie, life is tough at times but I try and lighten the mood with a silly poem from time to time hugs jan xx
Bauer Avatar
July 12, 2025 at 4:07 PM
ha! thanks for the laugh, jan! perfect title, too!
Allison Avatar
July 12, 2025 at 4:58 PM
I'm so pleased you like the title Eileen, your comment made my day:-) hugs Jan xx
Dietrich Avatar
July 12, 2025 at 12:59 PM
Ha. I hate when they piddle on you. My son did it to me once.
Allison Avatar
July 12, 2025 at 4:57 PM
they do have a habit of piddling when a nappy is off lol:-) hugs Jan xx
Lane Avatar
July 12, 2025 at 12:41 PM
Coulda been worse, Jan if it’d come out from another anatomical place.
Allison Avatar
July 12, 2025 at 4:57 PM
i may work on a turd verse Lin lol:-) hugs Jan xx
Cunningham Avatar
July 12, 2025 at 11:45 AM
Now I know the meaning of baby shower lol. Tom
Allison Avatar
July 12, 2025 at 4:55 PM
lol thanks Tom:-) hugs Jan xx
Lane Avatar
July 12, 2025 at 12:40 PM
Lol Tom. Not quite.
Horne Avatar
July 12, 2025 at 11:34 AM
LOL, thanks for a much needed chuckle - I'm going cross-eyed after catching up on comments
Allison Avatar
July 12, 2025 at 4:56 PM
its so lovely to see you dear jack, real life comes first, soup takes a backseat when time allows:-) hugs Jan xx
Rodrigues Avatar
July 12, 2025 at 10:56 AM
Quite the entrance into the world!
Allison Avatar
July 12, 2025 at 10:59 AM
Thankfully its pure fiction lol, just wanted to inject some much needed humour into the site:-) hugs Jan xx
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