Unhurried

I'm happy here Curled up at the end Of my smallest daughter's bed My head on a spare Squishmallow If I want I can look at her beautiful Little face To leave, I'll step over Possibly 100 toys Plus our new books From our bookshop day Each Barbie has been made a house Out of books Making quick tidy ups impossible So I'll step round for now And ask for the tour tomorrow I taught both girls to play cards this week Luckily I don't need to let them win As they picked it up straight away Not like when there was a skipping phase And I kept showing off Which actually didn't impress them My latest and who knows maybe my last Impressive move Is the fact I have a wardrobe half full Of clothes Wednesday Addams would wear Which were still my staples Until I spotted myself wearing jeans And hoodies I wonder when that happened I'm reacquainted with weird applique again So all is right with the world Apart from Black Forest Hot Chocolate Was a special and is now unavailable At the coffee shop Maybe I'll see if I can dream About that There is beauty in a simple, forgettable day