I won’t stop pushing
Until you wake from your nap
At least I’ll be fit

Days are like puzzles
Piecing the clues together
Until the cries stop

Routine emerging
We’re getting the hang of this
Until it changes

Girl in the mirror
She moves and squeals just like you
What a fun playmate!

It happened again
Heard it before I felt it
Trickling down my leg

It’s always a risk
Carrying you sans nappy
I should know better

Surely you’re too young
To hate veggies already
Sweet tooth like mummy