I have 2 little children
a Beautiful girl and beautiful boy one
I like to remember the nights of fun we had making em

Some times they’re angels and sometimes they’re Devils
Sometimes they listen sometimes they rebel

Some days they play together and some days they argue for fun
Some days they want Daddy some days it’s all about mum

They love to eat dinner and sometimes they don’t, they love to eat veg but sometimes they won’t

The problems the wrong coloured bowl can create
oh how I wish I learnt from my mistake

From kicking and scratching to shoving and biting one minute they’re cuddling the next they’re fighting

On a day of much arguing and not much fun......Oh how I wish we had stopped at one ?