Showing posts with label step children. Show all posts
Showing posts with label step children. Show all posts

Tuesday, February 21, 2012

In a perfect world:

Here are a few things I think of when I consider the concept of a "Perfect World."  You can add your own ideas, too.  (Keep it clean.)  *smile*  Have a great day!  robyn

There would always be an extra roll of toilet paper under the sink.

Adults could still have "Show and Tell" day.

The grass would never need mowing - but would stay a verdant green all year long.

You'd never pick up the phone to an unwanted sales call.

Christmases would always be white.

Children couldn't be hurt.

You'd never lose one sock.

Candy and sweets would not be fattening. Liver and onions might be!

The printer would never run out of ink.

Birds wouldn't poop unexpectedly and in unfortunate places.

The slow driver would be in front of someone else for a change!

Legs would never need shaving.

The left-overs in the fridge would be eaten, or would miraculously disappear before they turned into science projects.

There'd be no such thing as dust in a home.

Children would put away toys and cups.

Your favorite t-shirt or jeans wouldn't shrink.

Fingernail polish would stay on until YOU took it off.

Cashiers would always be friendly and polite.

2/2012

Saturday, February 18, 2012

A Step-Mother's Regrets



I hope some of you will be able to relate to this one.  I wrote it many years ago, but it's still one of my favorites.  There are many wonderful Step parents out there and this is an official salute to you and all you do.  You are appreciated! 
 
 
A Step-Mother's Regrets
 
I wasn't there when you were born,
you weren't held in these arms;
and though I'm just your father's wife,
I've come to know your charms.
'Twas other hands, it was not mine,
that felt your childlike touch.
It wasn't me who held you near...
but I love you just as much.
It wasn't me who brushed your tears,
and wiped your pain away.
It wasn't me that watched you grow,
though I'm proud of you today.
I wasn't there for Sunday walks,
or to watch your childhood games.
I wasn't there to see those things...,
but I miss them just the same.
I wasn't there for late-night talks,
I never held your hand.
But the light you've brought into my day
has made my life more grand.
I may be just your Father's wife,
and Mother never be...
but I know I couldn't love you more,
if you were part of me.

                                                                     -  robyn corum 2/2012