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Cleaning Poem
I asked the Lord to tell me
Why my house is such a mess.
He asked if I'd been 'putering',
And I had to answer "yes."
He told me to get off my fanny
And tidy up the house.
And so I started cleaning up...
The smudges off my mouse.
I wiped and shined the topside.
That really did the trick...
I was just admiring my work...
I didn't mean to 'click.'
But click, I did, and oops I found
A real absorbing site
That I got SO way into...
I was into it all night.<<Sigh>>
Nothing's changed except my mouse
It's very, very shiny.
I guess my house will stay a mess...
While I sit here on my hiney.
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| too cute thats what im doing today all in the computer lol when i should be cleaning house..hugs mawmaw | | | |
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My daughter made a picture and poem in needle point . I don't think this is quite verbatim, but close: Quiet down cobwebs Dust go to sleep I'm rocking my baby and Babies don't keep |
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| | | From: Allears | Sent: 1/19/2006 10:49 PM |
OH THATS ME !!! LOL LOVE IT ! |
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