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A Mothers Dilemma
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A Mothers Dilemma |
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Anniepimm Senior Member
since 2008-12-26
Posts 550England 
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A Mothers Dilemma OK! I shouted please tell me what you want Or am I to guess yet again How am I suppose to know This is all to much of a strain, Just do me anything mum That's all I ever hear he never knows what he wants to eat that's very clear, What about lasagna? Or maybe spaghetti bolognese? Just do me sausages on toast mum! So I make it in a sort of a daze, Sausages on toast it is then What sauce? red or brown? Not a word came back from the lounge, Just a bang and a blow up sound, At last the dinner was sorted And I shout it's ready come on, "but no reply" As I went to the lounge to tell him Not hungry mum I'm off out, "Goodbye" ??? Annie, 17-9-2008 |
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Robert E. Jordan Member Rara Avis
since 2008-01-25
Posts 8541Philadelphia, Pennsylvania |
Yo dear Annie, If I ever pulled that on my old lady, I'd be eating a mouthful of knuckles. Love Bobby |
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Mysteria 
since 2001-03-07
Posts 18328British Columbia, Canada |
Crickie! I never asked, and he was expected to sit and what whatever was the "bill of fare" of the day or starve to death.  Don't ask, and if he doesn't like it - he will tomorrow I am sure! |
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Marchmadness Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 9271So. El Monte, California |
Perhaps you should let him make his own. Ida |
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Earth Angel Member Empyrean
since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215Realms of Light |
Gosh, it all sounds delish to me! ~ especially when someone else is cooking it!!!  Linda |
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Anniepimm Senior Member
since 2008-12-26
Posts 550England |
Thanks everyone fortunately i was the same as you with my kids, they had what i put in front of them, This poem was inspired by my Grandson and his mum,  |
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