
A weary mother returned from the store,
Lugging groceries through the kitchen door
Awaiting her arrival was her 8 year old son,
Anxious to relate what his younger brother had done.
While I was out playing, dad was on call
T.J. took his crayons and wrote on the wall!
She let out a moan and furrowed her brow,
“Where is your little brother right now?”
She called his full name as she entered his room.
He trembled with fear–he knew that meant doom!
For the next ten minutes, she ranted and raved
About the expensive wallpaper and how she had saved.
She headed for the den to confirm her fears.
When she saw the wall, her eyes flooded with tears.
The message she read pierced her soul with a dart.
It said, “I love Mommy,” surrounded by a heart.
Well, the wallpaper remained, just as she found it,
With an empty picture frame hung to surround it.
Take time to read the handwriting on the wall
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Keep posting stuff like this i really like it
November 12, 2010 at 5:53 am