THE NIGHT BEFORE


Twas the night before school,when all the thru the house,every child was asleep and quiet as a mouse,momma is still up, getting lunches all packed, backpacks and clothes are sharp as a tack. How did they get so big, where did the time go, cuz she was just changing diapers,and playing little piggy with toes. The day has come when they will soon start ,a whole new grade,but o mommas poor heart. She crys As she leaves her babies behind,and how it helps that the teachers are so kind. You now have our children ,so let's make a good start ,all these emotions could fill up a cart, but we're glad they have you to learn from and grow, from this day on,O the places they will go.

Author: Shonda White

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