Zen & the Art of Parenting…
Remain calm,
When applying the balm,
To your aching feet,
After all day chasing them,
And you can’t even smack them on their seat…
Remain focused,
When to you they bring a horde of locusts,
Your garden in the path of said horde,
What the hell, while replanting your garden,
You won’t for sure get bored…
Remain centered,
When in the bathroom you entered,
Away they scream at you, mom I am too old for you to see,
Now that they are all of thirteen,
You must now knock when going in their rooms,
Got to let them be themselves,
Just hope that smell is not from pot, fumes…
Remain happy,
They have taken their drugs,
Now they are quite calm and don’t mind hugs,
Even a bath is allowed,
Since they can barely stand up from sitting on the rugs,
As well you can finally wash off all those little bugs…
© ed ~ 6/10/05
Take care,
Sherry
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in tx., karen lynn. :)
a little zen. ;)
Love Tinka
As for the little people
you must let them grow and watch them go
leaving you with an empty nest.
and a prayer in your mind
William .....Peace Brother
Sandie May Angel a.k.a. Sandie Angel :o)
God bless,
Sandie.
Reindeer
tx