Saturday, December 22, 2007

I got this cute poem in my mail today and truly believe if any hubby or boyfriend were to say this to you ladies, all I can say is, he had it coming..lolzz

He didn’t like the steak I made
And he didn’t like my cake.

He said my biscuits were too hard
Not like his mother used to make.

I didn’t prepare 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.

Isn’t there anything I could do
To match his mothers shoe

Then I smiled as I saw the light
One thing I could definitely do

I turned around and slapped him tight…
Like his mother used to do!!!!!

Posted by LadyJava On Saturday, December 22, 2007 No comments


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