Sunday Morning

Sunday Morning, will greet me with a list of things to do.

Make the coffee.

Drink 1/2 cup.

Hear the babies wake.

Kiss them.

Go to the porch and retrieve the paper.

I think I will make the children sausage, eggs and toast.

I will try and drink 2 cups of coffee while they dine.

I will read the paper, ending with the funny pages.

I hope it rains again.

Prepare a beef roast, with potatoes, carrots, onions and mushrooms.

Wash bedding.

Prepare guest room for company.

There is a bathroom to clean, laundry to do, and bills to pay.

Sundays are too short.