Wednesday, September 21, 2011

Why three is better.

Three to fuss and three to fight.
Three to keep you up at night.

Three minutes to rest, in a week.
Three small people that seem to leak.

Three small people who laugh at jokes.
Three small people who laugh at pokes.

Three little friends who love each other.
Brother sister, sister brother.

Six little hands sneaking crackers.
3 little hands getting smackers.

A sister to care, a brother to show,
a little one to go go go.

If two is good then three is better.
Just, perhaps, a little wetter.

3 comments:

JoyLee Loftis Kilpatrick said...

I love this!! I got a bit teary. You are amazing...

J said...

I'm liking the number three :)

Deb said...

three is not an odd number when it comes to kids...one to lead, one to follow, and one to dob on the others...hehehe...love your musings "chads wife" :-D