Married Humor...
He didn't like the casserole
And he didn't like my cake,
My biscuits were too hard...
Not like his Mother used to make.
I didn't perk the coffee right
He didn't like the stew,
I didn't mend his socks...
The way his Mother used to do.
I pondered for an answer
I was looking for a clue,
Then I turned around and smacked him...
Like his Mother used to do.
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And he didn't like my cake,
My biscuits were too hard...
Not like his Mother used to make.
I didn't perk the coffee right
He didn't like the stew,
I didn't mend his socks...
The way his Mother used to do.
I pondered for an answer
I was looking for a clue,
Then I turned around and smacked him...
Like his Mother used to do.
Author unknown
posted by Kitty at 3:47 PM
5 Comments:
HA!
Oh, my word. I spit up beverage reading that. Thanks!
You're welcome. Glad y'all enjoyed it! Kitty
ROTFL! Good one :)
that's great! I'll have to remember for my own married years :)
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