Saturday, January 06, 2007

Poetry (That Rhymes but Isn't Necessarily True)

Life at the Smuckers is going so bad;
All the kids are sick and sad;
Hansie is barking at Uncle Chad;
Pigga is sharpening her claws on Dad;
This whole mess is making Mom mad.

--Emily and Jenny


  1. You poor poor things.. :)

  2. thank you dorcas. hopefully it'll get better. we took off for a little while tonight and it made me feel better. also, katie is here. and also, i have good friends around me, and there are some awesome ppl here. i am happier now.
    thanks for your sweet, encouraging comment. :-)