Wednesday, August 29, 2007

Mommy Fall Down

Sure he's too young to put his toys away now...but not forever.

Ode to A Toy Box

Once you were wee
Wrapped in my arm
I'd keep you real snug
Safe from all harm

And as you get older
We cuddle and play
Singing our songs
And laughing all day

Now on those blocks
You build and knock down
I twisted my ankle
Fell down like a clown

I guess this is how
The games are to start
Toys and blocks here
And there strewn like art

But this won't be cool
As you get a bit older
You'll store all your stuff
Or get the cold shoulder


MamaGeek @ Works For Us said...

Oh no - this may call for some more cake.

MetaMommy said...

Brilliant idea!