I wanna go to the beach,
Dad has to drive me,
As for walking its outta reach,
Its early in the morning, how do you suppose,
I should get him outta bed…
If we leave real soon,
No thunderstorms will we get,
They will slide in this afternoon,
Then we won’t get to go till tomorrow round noon…
The water is warm, the air is as well,
Going to the beach today sure would be swell,
But dads still sleepin’, darn & dammit to hell, (sorry ladies)
If you talk to dad, of those swear words don’t tell…J
© Rufuz J 9/9/08
Ha ha Bark a little, that'll get him up. As for the bad words...shhhhhh....your secrets safe with me:) Have FUN!
Many blessings,
~Linda
Love AUntie sTinky
Fee
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
And for those *%&£$ words...ain't telling nutin'
Uncle Ed
George
You take care of your daddy well and you two have lots of fun!
Hugs,
Aunt Sandie :o)
Was that OK, Rufie Boy?
Newfie Hugs, Rose
Loved this write, funny thing the other day I couldn't pry my son away from the beach, Take care valerie