An Ode To Daddy
I love this Daddy,
and so would you.
He works really hard,
he rarely complains,
he play wrestles with me,
though it gives him sharp pains.
Us kids never leave him
any room in the bed,
but he doesn't mind
getting kicked in the head.
He's tough and he's strong,
he's smart and he's funny,
Mommy loves him a lot,
like he's a cute, fuzzy bunny.
I've got a great Daddy-
it's not a quandry.
Mommy said he'd be perfect
if he'd only do laundry.
We love you! Happy Father's Day, Daddy!
3 Comments:
At 8:33 PM, Ernesto Burden said…
It's funny because it's true. Well, the laundry part if not the nearly perfect bit. Thanks sweetie!
At 2:53 AM, Flea said…
How nice, I hope you all had a fab day.
At 5:03 AM, Idaho Dad said…
Great poem, made me laugh... I can relate to the bit about no room in the bed! I get kicked in the ribs, though.
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