My Husby and me had six kids, I love
them all, it’s true,
Though
life when all were still at home, was something of a zoo!
And mealtimes were a challenge, you know there was quite a price,
To feeding all those tummies something more than beans and rice!
But somehow, we succeeded and, yes, each of them was fed,
With soups and stews and roasted meats
and treats and fresh-baked bread,
And as they grew, so did our bill,
the cost near had us broke!
Our eldest two ate just as much as
all our other folk.
One day—I don’t know how—but Husby
got some coupons for
McDonald’s. Yes, the fast-food
place. The kids thought they’d explore
This place they didn’t get to much,
we just could not afford
Their ‘magic’ burgers, plain or ‘cheese’
that all our kids adored.
And so we went and ‘ordered up’, our
kids were really keen,
And when the food arrived, t’was
more than they had ever seen,
A pile of burgers, neatly wrapped,
and all were fresh and hot,
Some included melted cheese and some
of them did not.
I can tell you, on that day, our
kids all ate their fill,
Of hamburgers and cheeseburgers…without
a crazy bill!
And as they downed those tasty toasties
by the bucketful,
For the first time, ever, eldest
sons said they were full.
It didn’t happen often, leastways
not when we were out,
That those two boys were satisfied
enough to laugh and shout,
But laugh and shout, they did, and when
they’d all joined in the fun…
They thanked their dad most
graciously for everything he’d done.
I don’t expect a lot, I don’t. It
really’s no concern,
I don’t need fancies, don’t need ‘stuff’,
for nothing do I yearn,
What memory, do I have now that fills
me with such joy?
That time we hit McDonald’s and, at
last, I filled my boys!
Photo Credit: Karen of bakinginatornado.com |
Cause Mondays do get knocked a lot,
With poetry, we all besought
To try to make the week begin
With gentle thoughts,
Perhaps a grin?
So Karen, Charlotte, Mimi, me
Have crafted poems for you to see.
And now you’ve read what we have wrought…
Did we help?
Or did we not?
With poetry, we all besought
To try to make the week begin
With gentle thoughts,
Perhaps a grin?
So Karen, Charlotte, Mimi, me
Have crafted poems for you to see.
And now you’ve read what we have wrought…
Did we help?
Or did we not?
Next week time for some extremes! We will all be talking 'bout our dreams! |
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Topics for the next few weeks (with a huge thank-you to Mimi, who comes up with so many of them!)
Topics for the next few weeks (with a huge thank-you to Mimi, who comes up with so many of them!)
Cheeseburgers (September 18) Today!
Dreams (September 25)
Birthdays (October 2)
Family (October 9)
Dictionary (October 16)
Talk Shows (October 23)
Mischief (October 30)
Watermelon (November 6)
Grandma's Kitchen (November 13)
The Bus (November 20)
A Pet's Life (November 27)
Having had two sons at home, I remember those days of keeping nothing in the cupboards and fridge. They were like locusts! But I still miss them, although my wallet is happier.
ReplyDeleteFull wallet/bank account and children do not go together. And this brought back memories of my own first visit to a fast food place (in Iowa) and how I loved it.
ReplyDeleteWhat a fun adventure and memory! My Sweetie tells about how he and his brother were hard to fill, especially when they were haying. Their favorite times were at the church "eatin' meetin'", they would fill five or six plates!
ReplyDeleteI had two sons and as they grew into hungry teenagers I would joke that they were on a two hour feeding schedule, just like when they were babies!
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