You know when you have been sick for so long that you can't think straight. OR....the thoughts you have sound amazing till later when you realize it must have been illness talking? Happens to me more times than I can count. Apparently not much has changed since January of 2009!
Enjoy this little poem that my
Heidi
My head hurts.
My feet stink.
I really wish I couldn't think.
Ok now....how did I get caught in a Dr. Suess rhyme? Try again...
Today was a good day.
Full of fun, full of games.
Then I stopped and looked around, I noticed something on the ground...
Puzzled, I lean and take a look...
What's this?
A crocheting hook?
Hmmm....that's strange. What's that from?
Look again and there's some yarn!
Appears while we had fun and games...
Someone had quite the hay-day!
Goes to show, we weren't the only ones...
Who had some fun at play today!
Sigh.....me and my crazy weird poems.....I must be tired!
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