If I lived on Jupiter,
Or even upon Mars,
Somewhere far from here,
and out among the stars,
Would my problem still exsts?
Would it follow wherever I go?
Or is my issue gravity bound,
Namely, STUFF upon the floor.
I understand, it is tough
This putting things away.
Things have a tendency to fall
Then on the ground they stay.
It’s not that I don’t love my kids
They’re my sun and moon and stars.
But if I trip over one more thing . . .
I’m moving straight to Mars.
Annie, I love you! And I feel your pain. Ahhh! Hang in there, girl – you’re doing a great job.
Annie, enjoy these days, the days of barbies and legos go by fast!