Silly Poem ~Dirty House~

Dirty house dirty rooms

Kids yelling

Vroom voom

Toys here toys there

Cups and bowls everywhere

Ok, who’s going to clean this mess?

Not I said my oldest

Not I said my son

Not I said my daughter

Not I said my hun

Oh, this isn’t going to be fun

My God, help me!

Thank You, Lord, for I’m so blessed

Thank You, Lord, for all this mess

Thank You, Lord, for my house

Thank You, Lord, for my loving spouse

Thank You, Lord, for my all my kids

And

Thank You, Lord, that I didn’t flip my lid

She opens her month with wisdom, And on her tongue is the law of kindness. She watches over the ways of her household, And does not eat the bread of idleness. Proverbs 31:26-27

Written by Bridget Sherman 

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