I told ya, I’m gonna tell mom,
And whine I will to brother Edvard,
I’m tired and stressed out enough,
And Pee-wee won’t leave me alone,
He did it when we were young,
He even does so now that we’re grown…
But Edvard lives abroad,
He won’t come here to stop him,
And mom just says it’s a brotherly thing,
Someday I will just pick up a rock,
And at him that rock I will fling…
Pity this poor lil’ brother,
No protection from our mother,
Nothing as well but big talk from the other,
Maybe I will talk to his wife and work out a deal,
In the middle of the night, she can of him smother…
© ed [LOL] 10/24/08
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Newfie Hugs, Rose
Fee
if Peewee picked NITS from your hair - that would be good!
if he picked a horrendous BOOGER from your nose, even more gooder!
if he picked you as a WHINER, that would be correct!
if he picked you as a WINNER - that would be SUSPECT!
and finally -
"sticks and stones
may break my bones,
but words will never hurt me!"
BETCHA FEEL BETTER ALREADY, DONCHA? TK.
Talking to Mom I will so you got a little peace.(say hello to Rene & Rufuz)
Edvard the Elder
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
Lol...I know the feeling. I came from a family of 8 children! Even now I have a brother who still picks at me a little even thou we are all grown with families of our own. My Mother had 4 boys and 4 girls. She was often asked how did she do THAT? :)
Many blessings,
~Linda
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.