When tempers flare
and strangers stare
You’ll get through it
and strangers stare
You’ll get through it
When outfits clash
and the car is trash
You’ll get through it
and the car is trash
You’ll get through it
When the flu sets in
and you’re snowed in again
You’ll get through it
and you’re snowed in again
You’ll get through it
When bedtime’s a fight
and nothing’s going right
You’ll get through it
and nothing’s going right
You’ll get through it
When the new toy breaks
and no one eats what you make
You’ll get through it
and no one eats what you make
You’ll get through it
When the house is a pit
and you just want to sit
You’ll get through it
and you just want to sit
You’ll get through it
Find a sympathetic ear
my blog is always open here
We’ll get through it
my blog is always open here
We’ll get through it
You mean tempers flare right?
ReplyDeleteYes! Thanks, RM!! I fixed it. : )
ReplyDeleteOh, we've all been there, haven't we?! Thanks for the reminder of the sympathetic ear - sometimes it's what makes all the difference :)
ReplyDeleteLove, love, love this! :-)
ReplyDeleteGreat poem :)
ReplyDeleteAhh, the good old days... :) New follower and fellow crusader just (finally) making the rounds. Happy Tuesday!
ReplyDeleteGreat commentary!!!
ReplyDeleteLove it, Megan! Truth in poetic verse!
ReplyDeleteAwesome poem Megan!
ReplyDeleteThanks, I really needed that. Awesome poem. :)
ReplyDeleteTotally with you! you wrote that just for me, right?
ReplyDeleteI would hit the "like" button if there were one, so... Like!!
ReplyDeleteI'm so glad you guys identified with and liked the poem! Just goes to show it is universal, so don't ever feel alone!!
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