What a lovely grin
Between your two chubby cheeks
No teeth yet, but soon

My eyes are closing
No brain space for a haiku
Resume tomorrow

Little family
Mummy, daddy and Ella
Together again

On my hands and knees
Scrubbing vomit off the floor
Part of being a mum

Do what mummy says
Floss your teeth every day
Fillings are painful

Please don’t smile at me
You are meant to be sleeping
I can’t help but laugh