Good Night Sleep?

This is the bed that she bought.

This is the mommy, tired and exhausted,

that lay in the bed that she bought.

This is her oldest, kind and tender,

 who cuddled the mommy, tired and exhausted,

 that lay in the bed that she bought.

This is her daughter, sweet and sassy,

that pinched her oldest, kind and tender,

 who cuddled the mommy, tired and exhausted

that lay in the bed that she bought.

This is her middle, smiley and sneaky,
who jumped on her daughter, sweet and sassy,
 that pinched her oldest, kind and tender
who cuddled the mommy, tired and exhausted
that lay in the bed that she bought.

This is the runt, loving and fragile,
that licked the middle, smiley and sneaky,
who jumped on her daughter, sweet and sassy,
that pinched her oldest, kind and tender
who cuddled the mommy, tired and exhausted
that lay in the bed that she bought.

Here is her baby, chubby and cheeks,
he slobbered the runt, loving and fragile,
that licked the middle smiley and sneaky,
 who jumped on her daughter, sweet and sassy,
that pinched her oldest, kind and tender
who cuddled the mommy tired and exhausted
that lay in the bed that she bought.

This is the Daddy.

He looked at the bed that he bought.

He saw all his children,
chubby and cheeks,
loving and fragile,
 smiley and sneaky,
 sweet and sassy,
kind and tender
who cuddled their mommy tired and exhausted
all lying in the bed that he bought.

Here is where Daddy slept.

Poor Mommy.

**This post was inspired by the wonderful book "Pizza Pat."