Mother To Be

what a day to think of names and what silly days ahead filled with games I will play peek a boo and think of your mother and you yet that is nine months away so long yet so short for many plans await diaper bins and a baby gate the magic of motherhood is not quite understood at least by men we haven't a clue but nail and hammer and some glue in readiness we will build it for you we owe a great big thanks for all that is a mother for on God's green earth filled with gems there is no other