HOUSEWIFE

I wake up at the crack of dawn

I’m showered and ready for the day

Its time to get the kids up and about

Dressed for school and on their way.

 

First one goes, and then the other

And now its time for their dad

I give him breakfast, his shoes and bag

And the nicest kiss he’s ever had.

 

They are all gone on their separate ways

I rush about my daily chores.

I do the cooking, laundry and go to my classes

And stop by the grocery stores.

 

Then the kids are back, its lunch time now

They have lots of stories to tell

I stuff their food into their little mouths

Listening to how they cried when they fell.

 

Afternoons are spent with pencils and paints

Evenings are crazily hectic too

I drive them to their activity classes

Sometimes to the park, or the club or the zoo.

 

Supper time and I’m feeding again

Then I go tuck them into bed

They are still fresh, insist on a story

I’m ready to hit the sack instead.

Finally they are down, and hubby is home

I give him dinner, have mine too

He watches tv, I clear up the table

There’s still some tidying left to do.

 

Later when we are alone in bed

He tells me he’s had a rough day

I say ‘So have I’ and he snaps at me

"What on earth do you housewives do all day??"

~ Aekta ~

 

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