When only a Princess braid will work today,
for a six year old at school,
You let her be late and braid it in exactly the right way.
If five years old and a sandwich is the requested lunchtime feast,
You cut it into triangles--a must!
to crave that inner hungry beast.
When two years of energy eats his lunch and spills some on the floor.
You bend down to clean it up,
Then find your lunch isn't yours anymore.
If 10-month old comes crawling followed close by brother,
You cuddle both, play, and giggle.
Because you are their Mother.
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