It's not poetry but it rhymes.
(Mrs. Smeej is solely responsible for all written content... And apologizes in advance.)
Ha, ha. I just had a birthday party for my son today and the house was over run with boys. I can totally feel this one.
You are a brave woman Coreena. Wonder woman, indeed. ;D
Yes, I know what you are talking about. Happens in my house very often. And my son's birthday party is this weekend. I'd better find somewhere to hide.Great poem, made me laugh.
Thank you Natasa... I appreciate the kindness, but hardly a poem. I checked, and limericks are the bastard children of poets and are never acknowledged in polite society. ;DP.S. May I suggest, if you can't find a hiding place, find wine.