Short Patter Of Little Feet Poems

I heard the pitter patter of little feet I looked up to see my daughter looking so sweet!She 
said daddy I heard a story today before the starting of the Christmas play!It was about a 
man named Jesus that died for our sins then retuned to life again!A true story I sighed and 
sit her on my knee explaining about Gods mercy and love!At the end of our conversation we 
said a prayer we had talked for over a hour!...

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Day turns to night and I lose my sight . 
My head fills with the pitter patter of little feet.
Lots of giggles and smiles and tiny kisses
for miles and miles . 
Dreams of babies consume the night . 
Morning falls and I awake into a daze . 
The day goes o slow it seems , as  soft lalabyes
play in my head until i reach my bed again .
Day turns to night and I again lose my sight 
as dreams of babies once again consume the night ....

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Bedtime is at Eight

By Elton Camp

Rearing kids can be okay
Yet, for bedtime, hooray!

A blessed interval of quiet
Before collapsing for the night

Especially for Mom, it’s a treat
Free from the patter of little feet

All the hungry mouths are fed
They’re clean and in their bed

Kid, get in your bed or fear
That ogre mother will appear

It’s a transformation you won’t like
So obey your bedtime, little tyke

Lest she commence to scream and yell
Like a mom who’s straight from hell...

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Pancakes for breakfast,
What a yummy treat!
Here come the children,
The pitter patter of little feet.

They gather at the table,
Their tummies are a rumblin',
Chattering and laughing,
Not a one is grumblin'.

Pass the butter, if you please,
Here comes the syrup now.
Mapley goodness trickles down,
From hungry little mouths.

"Thank you, Mommy"' they exclaim, 
As they finish their last bites.
Then rush to give maple syrup  kisses
To their mother, smiling bright.


8/10/12...

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