He didn't like the casserole
And he didn't like my cake.
He said my biscuits were too hard...
Not like his mother used to make.
I didn't perk the coffee right
He didn't like the stew,
I didn't mend his socks
The way his mother used to do.
I pondered for an answer!
I was looking for a clue.
Then I turned around and slapped the slop out of him...
Like his mother used to do.

Mary

Hey Mary

Very cute............funny......lol.    I enjoyed this.

You know, you really can't do it like Mother used to do, but you can do it sometimes better....I have found.

thanks for sharing.

Bj

LOL @ Mary! :)