Moving day is near,
The boxes aren't packed.
Not ready, I fear.
Movers should be sacked.
Oh wait, guess that's me,
time is running out.
pack a box, or three,
I'll be done, I shout!
I just need more time,
A moment to think.
Not a silly rhyme.
Not a wily wink.
A dozen or so,
Boxes I will need.
Tape and pens you know,
Moving truck to lead.
Friends, and family near,
helping with the move,
Seeing makes it clear,
Help is good, they'll prove.
When done, done, are we,
My new house I'll see.
Content shall we be,
To live, in A Z.
1 comment:
prayers for a smooth move, becky! all of your children are beautiful! the twins have awesome cheeks! :)
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