Tuesday, August 25, 2015

When the day is done.


When the day is done, and the sun is gone.
Brush your teeth until they are clean!
A quick story and not to worry 
No monsters, no bugs, only lots of muscle hugs.
When drinks of water are all done.
 I feel like I won.
I head off to bed.
Feeling like I am the hero
by the time I hit the pillow. 
My brain goes to Zero.
I hear the door creek
and I see those tiny little feet.
He pulls and he tugs, and 
just wants one last hug.
He climbs and he sighs
as he lays by my side
and my eyes open wide. 

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