Sunday, June 20, 2010

Our Father's Day

Our father, who art in bed
Snuggled under the duvet,
Thy breakfast comes,
The coffee's done,
At home as it is in Starbucks.
Give us this day our daily hugs,
And forgive us our toast crumbs,
As we give you breakfast in bed,
And lead you into relaxation,
And deliver you your presents.
For this is your day,
Twenty-four hours of glory,
We love you forever,
Amen.

Happy Father's Day!

6 comments:

karen in texas said...

Ha ha funny. You go girl.drymory

Captain Dumbass said...

I didn't get any Starbucks today.

Miz Dinah said...

That's because your supreme leader is making fresh-squeezed latt├ęs for baby. :)

Sarah said...

Love the poem. Super cute. :) bu

Wendy Irene said...

What a sweet idea writing a poem for Father's Day! Good work!

Jeanie Cullip said...

cute poem!

Jeanie aka Soccer Mom in Giggle Town