A poet, I am not.
Silly, I am.
Sitting on treadmill
Baby looks guilty to me
Is that diaper cream?
Hear the music play
Ding dong, bebop all day long
Oh dance, baby, dance
Cute girl grins at me
Shiny shark teeth sparkle bright
Oh dear, she is bald
Weep not, little one
I will reach that ball for you
Be calm now, shorty
Feet stomp. No, no, no!
Budding will is cute. For now.
Tiny tantrummer
Lawnmower sounds tease
I sense the Dada is near
Mama is so dumb
Frolicking with friends
Swimming lessons are so fun
Until we leave. Tears.
Baby steps approach
We must be gentle, Lily
Run quickly, “maow maow”
Whiff of something foul
She denies dirty diaper
Methinks baby lies
Falling down is fun
Baby clown must make us laugh
That will leave a mark
One last kiss for mom
Stalking baby as she sleeps
Keeper of my heart
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In more surprising news, you have an extra week to perfect your prayers and happy thoughts because Adie and Scott have been sent home without being induced because there were so many other sick babies there today. They will try to hold out until next Monday.
Love,
The Bogle Family Blog
Too lazy to double-check my syllables or look up rules regarding punctuation in haikus since 2010



