Oatmeal Kisses Poem at Jessica Oglesby blog

Oatmeal Kisses Poem. Erma bombeck had a great gift for writing about family life. parenting is hard. My husband just called and said to eat dinner without him. imagine a lipstick with a point, no babysitter for new year's eve, washing clothes only once a week, no p.t.a. But this is such a short short season of my life and this poem captured it perfectly. no wet oatmeal kisses. Not getting sleep is hard. imagine, a lipstick with a point, no babysitter, washing clothes only once a week, no parent meetings, carpools, christmas presents. a poem that captures the joys and challenges of being a mother, from teething babies to growing children. I came across this poem in a book and it was such a powerful reminder not to wish the years away! She once wrote wet oatmeal kisses. No more giggles in the dark, scraped knees to kiss or sticky fingers to wash.

My Oatmeal Kisses Makin' Ice Cream
from www.myoatmealkisses.com

Not getting sleep is hard. I came across this poem in a book and it was such a powerful reminder not to wish the years away! a poem that captures the joys and challenges of being a mother, from teething babies to growing children. parenting is hard. Erma bombeck had a great gift for writing about family life. imagine a lipstick with a point, no babysitter for new year's eve, washing clothes only once a week, no p.t.a. My husband just called and said to eat dinner without him. imagine, a lipstick with a point, no babysitter, washing clothes only once a week, no parent meetings, carpools, christmas presents. no wet oatmeal kisses. She once wrote wet oatmeal kisses.

My Oatmeal Kisses Makin' Ice Cream

Oatmeal Kisses Poem no wet oatmeal kisses. imagine, a lipstick with a point, no babysitter, washing clothes only once a week, no parent meetings, carpools, christmas presents. Erma bombeck had a great gift for writing about family life. parenting is hard. No more giggles in the dark, scraped knees to kiss or sticky fingers to wash. I came across this poem in a book and it was such a powerful reminder not to wish the years away! a poem that captures the joys and challenges of being a mother, from teething babies to growing children. My husband just called and said to eat dinner without him. Not getting sleep is hard. But this is such a short short season of my life and this poem captured it perfectly. She once wrote wet oatmeal kisses. no wet oatmeal kisses. imagine a lipstick with a point, no babysitter for new year's eve, washing clothes only once a week, no p.t.a.

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