versespace:2- Toddlerhood

again repeated twice over!

 None prepared , Not all ready. 

She jerks me out of complacency! 

No more late mornings 

No more breakfast in bed

 She'll wake you in the wee hours 

Howling to be fed! Its like being hit by lightning 

Swift and shocking! 

And our toddler is way ahead Shoving and pushing. 

 Move over things You are all not to be spared!

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