Freakishly Amusing
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This freakish but extremely amusing poem found its way into my inbox today. Its by/from my Grandpa.
Arianne, Oh Arianne
What are you doing!
Your twiddling your thumbs
While we sit around stewing
We have taken you for rides
Hit all the bumps in the road
Yet you sit there unperturbed
Like a wart on a toad
We don’t even care
If it’s a Tom, Dick or Harry
Or even a duo
Like William and Mary
But we are getting anxious
To see this new boy
Even Charlie is ready
To have a new toy
Jacob is nervous
And in a real tizzy
All that coffee
Is making him dizzy
Your mom and your dad
Usually don’t fret
But this waiting and waiting
Is making them sweat
Harrison, as usual
Hides in his room
But comes out to ask
” What is a womb?”
Carrington claims to know
What this is all about
But she laments to everyone
“This is freaking me out”
So jump into that tub
And uncross your knees
And all will be over
As quick as a sneeze!
This poem was prefaced by the sentence “Arianne, I had to write this to ease my tension.”
Oh the incredible stress of WAITING FOR THE CALL that I went through the INCREDIBLY EASY task of PUSHING AN 8 POUND+ BABY OUT.
It was #1 on my priority list to ease the grandparents tension today…so glad I can check that off my list.
Now on to much less important things…
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