It seems most of our days have been this way, this year. Thankfully, there’s only a week left of school.
Woke up late
Hair’s a mess
Spilled my coffee
Trying not to stress
Shuffle the kids
Out the door
A routine we’ve done
A hundred times before
They are tired and moody
As am I
Which of us
Will be the first to cry
It can’t be me
Have to stay strong
Set a good example
To break down is wrong
Thanks for reading.
With love,
J♡
wonderful poem
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Thank you.💛
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I so get this. Really do.
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I know you do 🙁.
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Hope today is better for you.
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Thank you. And for you too. We just have to make it through Thursday, and then…let summer break begin!
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Amazing poem
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Thank you!
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This is so lovely and real!
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Thank you, Jay!
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Interesting poem!!
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Thank you!
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This is a great fun poem
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Thank you.💛 Thanks for joining me on my whacky journey. ☺
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