We tick off the days
Each is a distance marker
The race doesn’t end
Friday
Fridays aren’t the same
No ‘weekend’ for a mummy
The work never ends
Tasty Toes
As he crawls by you
Cam waves his foot in the air
You grab it and suck!
Sleep
You won’t go to sleep
Midnight drive brings peace at last
Temporary quiet
Ducks
Went to feed the ducks
Pesky seagulls stole their food
Squarking and flapping
Whatever works
Rocking you to sleep
Even though they say not to
Do whatever works
Love
Can’t quite describe it
Overwhelming love for you
I’m yours and you’re mine
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