Noisey Kids

I have these little people,
always running around my house.
And even though there really smart,
they don't no the meaning of..
"Quiet as a mouse"

They shout and scream,
and always fight.
And no I'm not joking,
it's from morning till night.

They answer back,and make so much mess,
but who cares their "My Kids"
I would'nt love them any less.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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