I’m sure I’m the only one out there that makes what feels like a million mistakes each day… But if you happen to fall in this category too, Welcome. 🙂
I’m a mom who makes mistakes –
I broke the stove, I crumble cakes.
I trip down stairs,
Don’t comb hair.
Forget the treats,
Leave books on seats.
And they all remember crystal clear
The night I woke up shook with fear.
I leave laundry on the floor in places
And my kids often have dirty faces.
I often spend too much time
Writing one more silly rhyme.
If given half a chance
I’d rather read then twirl and dance.
I don’t always have friends come play,
But at the end of every day
My heart is full for each one I serve,
They are more than I deserve,
For what a blessing is each one –
My husband, daughter, and each son.
Despite all the wrongs I make
They always love me and my mistakes.