Day in, day out

Day in, day out

Early start

Nothing new

Someone’s crying

I smell poo

Bottle made

Toast has popped

Two are fighting

Milk was dropped

Toy tub emptied

Coffee: hot

One screams out

He’s stuck in the cot

Load of laundry

Washed and dried

Coffee: warm

Kids outside

Time to sit down

Coffee: lukewarm

Heading out back

To watch monkeys perform

Finally sitting

Hope peeking through

Coffee: ice cold

Damn, I smell poo!

 

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