Categories: uncategorized
Date: 12 March 2006 20:08:44
For no real reason, was just doodling with words. Anyhow I now present a pome about the true life experiences of feeding my son.
My son asked for a yoghurt.
My son asked for a yoghurt,
he got it in his hair,
he got it on the carpet,
he got it on the stair,
he got it on the ceiling,
he got it on the floor,
he got it on the table
and then he asked for more...