Hair is a mess and pyjamas have been to war.
From the crazy day she had before.
The day has just begun so many things to do.
She doesn't even no she's been blessed she has no clue.
The laundry is piled from the roof to the floor.
Some things didn't get done from the night before.
Dishes to do, noses to wipe her day never stops not even into the night.
She quickly takes a splash of water to the face.
She must get ready for whatever takes place.
The kids are all fighting her referee job begins.
She musters under her breath some bad words she knows she's sinned.
She dreams of days where she can just put her feet up and listen to the birds singing.
As she snaps out of it as the phone starts ringing.
The floors need a washin and the kids need a scrub.
Oh my goodness I forgot to clean the tub.
My husband needs this and the kids need that.
As she falls to her knees she feels the baby jump on her lap.
She feels so low for things never go right.
She feels the need to cry tonight.
As she fixes the dinner and sweeps the floor as her husband walks through the door.
He holds her in his arms and the world feels so right she never wants to let him out of her sight.
She dreams of fashions and Hollywood signs what if this was where she was tonight.
She falls to sleep with dreams of a life she will never ever know.
Then all of a sudden in her dream she screams where did my kids go.
All the money surrounds her, all the fame life could bring.
Even her dreamy beautiful diamond ring.
As she awakens to her old and crazy life she looks around into the dark of the night.
Seeing all the kids in there bed safe and tight.
As the house wife starts to see what her blessings are tonight.
She goes and she kisses her babies on the head, she trips on all there toys as she get's back into bed.
She thinks of all the funny little things all of her babies did today.
How many times she heard I love you mom she couldn't even say.
The beautiful collages of finger printed food on the walls.
All there little laughs as they run down the halls.
So many tears the house wife must fight because she loves her little old crazy house wife life.
The days may be long but the kids they will grow.
So I guess I'll just let all the house work go.
Turning the clothes inside out and let's buy new dishes.
Just to spend some time together with happiness and lot's of kisses.
None of it matter's for everything is just right.
Nothing will ever be better than having you all in my life.