This one goes out to my mama. She raised three beautiful children, works full time, cooks amazing meals from scratch, grows a garden, and laughs at my jokes. I'm lucky that she (and my dad) let me and Meshugah move back in temporarily while I continue to settle back into Minnesota. I feel privileged to be raised by such a strong person, who encourages me to write limericks. Here's one I wrote for my mom's special day:
Each day she can wear many hats,
As she deals with her family of brats,
She's a mom and a wife,
And for now that's the life,
'Cuz her only grandchildren are cats!
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