Count the Bad Mommies

Thursday, January 31, 2008

Home... portrayed by a 13 year old

This is a poem that my 13 year old wrote to me a few weeks ago and I saw it on my desk this morning and I thought you would all like to read it..

He wrote this to me after I told him that since he doesn't like my rules and my home he should phone his dad and arrange to be collected..

So after a few minutes he came and gave this to me...

" Home by J

Home is a place where you feel safe
Home is a place where people love you
Home is a place where people go out of their way to help you
Home is not a place to fight
It is all of the above and much more
Here is my home
And if not... Where is my home? "


B

7 comments:

Goblin said...

What a wise little bunny he is.

sweetass RSA said...

kayoot... bless his little heart

angel said...

aw shite... i want one of those too!!!
can i send damien over for lessons?

Bridget said...

You got served by a 13-year-old. Brilliant!

Nosjunkie said...

ag sweet man

BecauseIcan said...

Goblin - I think it was more desperate than wise..lol

Sweetass - yes.. my heart did melt with that..

Angel - If you give me your addy I will send mine over.. cant garauntee results.. no refunds..

Bridget - Yes .. that I did!..lol

Nos - sweet maybe but I think he was just playing his mommy...

Kids are smart.. I think I am going to hang onto this poem and when he is misbehaving point to it and say ... "Where is your home ?" hehehehe

B

Expensive Mistakes and Cheap Thrills said...

or at least save it and read it to everyone on his 21st....

classic.

i remember trying to run away from home, and leaving my dad a note asking him to look after my budgie, telling him i'd be back for it one day...

hehe, the things we do when we're kids