What’s cooking, Mummy?
Yuck, is it brocolli?
Or are you cooking something,
That leaves you feeling grumpy?
What’s eating you, Mummy?
Is it dear ol’ daddy?
He isn’t home much nowadays,
Is he with the one he calls ‘Cuddle- Bunny’?
What’s the time, Mummy?
Are you asleep already!
I wanted the recipe for making warm hugs,
I’d love to give you some, so would Teddy.
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Cute hug and beautiful poem 💚💚
Thanks so much Geeta
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Soo cute…. Hug…. 💚💚💚
Thanks so much, Kriti💚💚
Hugs hugs hugs🤗🤗💚
Hugs right back, Sonali💚
How our children can make everything all right for us, despite the mummy-ing. Beautiful poem, Natasha dear. 💚💚💚
Thank you Moonmoon. Indeed, I have experienced this many times. My son has my quirky sense of humour and my daughter can immediately sense when I am low
Aww.. Hugs to you dear Natasha 🤗
Right back at you, Jaya Pillai.💚
Cute poem Natasha 🤗
Thanks Nitika:)
Beautiful poem sweetie 💚💚
Thanks Anwee:)
Such a cute poem🤗🤗
Thanks Pooja:)
Cute one
Good night times .. cute one