Wednesday, October 29, 2008

We had a visitor yesterday.
He knocked on the door, his first mistake.
He was greeted by man and beast.
He said he was on a mission to save the planet from squalor.
He had reports he should start here.
He took a look around
and then,
one tear fell from his eye...

Posted by Harlene at Wednesday, October 29, 2008  

1 comments:

Karen said...

Ah yes, the painful squalor that accompanies children. Tears, tears. But then, children have been being born for millenia... I wonder.... what our foremothers would complain about?....
"He spilled the dart poison in the dinner pot! ALL of it!" "She drew on her sister's wedding dress with the charcoal!" "They decided to play castle and knights around the smokehouse and had to use the water for a moat!" ...I bet they would be LOL all the time! (after the fact of course,...if they survived.)

October 29, 2008 at 1:29 PM

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