2 December 2012
Getting up early on a Sunday should be banned, I have two kids though that need to be manned, Niquita likes to get up early, Brynleys still in bed he's lazy,
Watching cartoons snuggled warm on the couch, Good job in the mornings I'm not a grouch, Everyday she seems to get up earlier, Each day my eyelids getting heavier,
Like lead weights this morning, I watched the sun rise as the world was dawning, I've got to get on with housework soon, Then I may be done by noon,
Can spend the rest of the day washing and cooking, Ready for the roast that's so good looking, And spending time playing with the kids, Maybe make some shortbread biscuits,
Turn up music full blast, See which one tires out of me and the kids last, Busting some funky moves, Showing off our less than trendy grooves,
Making silly faces at each other, Niquita trying to beat up her little brother, But Brynley always wins the play fight, He has the headlock just right,
Don't worry they're only playing, Otherwise they'd have me saying, Pack it in before you hurt someone, They tell me the fights only just begun,
Spending time with kids is just the best, Putting my tiredness to the test, Hearing their little giggles and laughs, Splashing with water in the bath,
Give them cuddles and lots of hugs, Help them in the garden catch little bugs, My children never cease to amaze me, How kind and loving they can really be.
So whatever you guys maybe doing today, I wish you all a great and happy Sunday! Because after today don't forget too, That tomorrow's the curse of the Monday blues.
Sunday • Opuss № I