oh the dreaded yawn.
it comes through a wave of information
the type that may fall on disappointed ears.
seriously praying that is the reason for said yawn and not the alternative.
which could be.
well this should go unsaid completely.
I am true to him.
He is my world.
My babies are my world.
it is truth!
then why said yawn.
it must be bc I am such a nag
such a unrelenting, dependable
hag.
Here is to changing and relaxing
in the knowledge that my honey is mine.
