Twenty-four hours on a clock’s face,
From sun up past sun down -- a rapid race.
The day begins with tickling the sleepy head,
One show with pop-tarts and juice, “I want Red”.
Dressing and washing and teeth to be brushed,
Don't forget to potty and that the toilet gets flushed.
With my daughter on the motorcycle and a toy in her bag,
We’re off to school, no time to lag.
Help Momma with supper, what will it be? Spaghetti and meatballs? Chicken and peas? You can stir. Be careful it’s hot. I hope you’re hungry, we’ve made a lot. Here’s your fork and here’s your spoon, Eat it all up or you’ll be hungry soon.
Time for a bath with bubbles and toys, She’s having fun, you can tell by the noise. The water’s getting cold, the floor’s soaking wet, Time to get out, get ready, get set.
Now into bed my little fellow, Go pick a toy for under your pillow. One cup of milk and two books to read, Prayers to God and kisses from me. The day is at end may you dream sweet, Until the next blessed day God lays at our feet.
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