Like His Mother Use To Do

    He didn't like the casserole



    And he didn't like my cake.

    My biscuits were too hard...

    Not like his mother used to make.

    I didn't perk the coffee right

    He didn't like the stew,

    I didn't mend his socks

    The way his mother used to do..



    I pondered for an answer

    I was looking for a clue.

    Then I turned around and smacked him...



    Like his Mother used to do.

Thanks Patty!!!!!!

2/27/06