Baby wipes his nose
on his shirt. Oh Lord, when will
February end?
here’s a couple more…
Driveway slippery
snow forecast for tonight
d@*# shovel beckons
Bitter cold assaults
Nose hairs crystallize and stick
Lungs fill and empty
February 11, 2008 by bloginmyeye
Baby wipes his nose
on his shirt. Oh Lord, when will
February end?
here’s a couple more…
Driveway slippery
snow forecast for tonight
d@*# shovel beckons
Bitter cold assaults
Nose hairs crystallize and stick
Lungs fill and empty
Yeah. This one’s even worse than last year’s. Colder, snowier AND a day longer. Sigh.
I just wiped my *own* nose on my shirt.
I love it!
The children are now
wild monkeys, caged animals;
please, God, send us Spring!
😀 Hey, are you spying on my house? Ha!
I hear you… I’m pining for spring, myself.
you have talent! That made sense to EVERY mom out here. 🙂
ew.
That is the most disgustingly beautiful poem that I have read in a long time.
Oh, I love them!
Thanks for entering the contest! Good luck!