a sicko mama Tuesday bla day kind of poem

I will try

Not to die

But the kids are crazy

And I am lazy

They won't rest

So I do my best

To drink more tea

And let them be

And hope they nap, eventually

Ha ha ha. 

Oh! I just remembered my sister left chocolate covered espresso beans in the freezer! And oh! baby just crawled onto my lap for "more milky mama" and she is now asleep! 

MAMA WINS.