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? "



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

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!

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


Expensive Mistakes and Cheap Thrills said...

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


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