{Read this stellar poetry like you would the famous children's book, Goodnight Moon, by Margaret Wise Brown...if you want to. I mean, YOU DO YOU, my beautiful readers! I wrote this while sipping water and thinking about what to make for dinner. No wine was harmed during the creation of this blog!}
In the great ranch site There was a tractor, Goats, and toddler jeans - not tight And a 10 week new baby
Whose overalls he could bite.
And there were three Kerrs walking around
While a squishy baby slept without a sound
And a comb and a bottle and a thrown truck
And a frustrated parent who was whispering... *#@&*!
