Mom and Dad always said
Don’t eat much breakfast or you’ll be sad
You’ll miss out on turkey and taters too
Deviled eggs and plenty of food
So a piece of peanut butter toast
A glass of juice and water at most
Our tummies were growling we could hear
Please let us get there oh father dear
I walk in and oh, the smell of food
Everything looks so yummy and good
Mom fills my plate and also my glass
I take a nice seat and sit on my ___
Oh this was worth starvation today
For going to Grandma’s is the only way
Tummy all full I can hardly walk
Afraid I’ll puke if I begin to talk
I find my way to the guest bedroom
I lay on the bed and very soon
My eyes are heavy and then they close
This is the way Thanksgivings go.
Very nice Terry.
thanks, I can’t say a name as there is none
Haha that is excellent Terry.
I needed some humor!!!! this did it!