I laugh when she tells me
Everything he gets into
And how he gives her back-sass
And puts the cat under the covers
He overflows the bathtub
And won't pick up his toys
And how he swears up and down
His baby brother's name is "Brother"
And he tells her that her momma
Turned into his grandma
And he wants Grandma
To watch "Beauty da Beast" with him
And I laugh again and tell her
Of course I will and doesn't that boy
Have his grandmother wrapped
Right around his little finger?
That's my boy, and also...my revenge
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All the Small Things
PoetryThis is where all my poems will live. This is where nightmares and dreams begin. Edit on January 10, 2014: 4 more poems to go, and then this book will be ended. Edit on February 21, 2014: The 50th poem is up. This book is complete.
