Just wanted to share this poem with you, and wondered if there are any other Mum's who have children like this, or is it just me:
Life through the eyes of a child...
When I get up I don?t want to get dressed,
That?s when my Mum starts to get stressed.
All I want to do is sit and watch telly,
I don?t even want to put food in my belly.
?Come on? she says it?s time to go!
Oh? do I have to? I puff and blow.
She shouts out ?Have you brushed your teeth and done your shoes??
?It?s late again, and we have no time to lose?.
Whether it?s a school day, holiday or weekend,
I always drive my Mum around the bend!
She says to me ?stop having a groan?
?Why is it everyday you like to moan?
Life can be tough, but you?ll be okay
Just get on with it and you?ll get through the day.
So perhaps tomorrow will be different from all the rest,
I will get up and do my best?.
I?ll be dressed as soon as I rise,
That?ll give her a great surprise!
I?ll eat all my food - every little bit,
Then be ready before she knows it!
She?ll be so amazed she won?t know that it?s me
And think that I am still only 3!
Now I?m nearly seven years old,
A big boy now ?or so I am told!!!