And I love my kid, but it’s the season of the sicks
And I miss the days when some normalcy existed
And it’s not her fault, but I just wish she would get better
I’ll cancel my plans ‘til she’s not under the weather
And I’d dream each night, but she won’t fall asleep
So I’ll stay awake and let her snuggle me
Cuz her fever’s back, and all she wants is mom
And I’m split in half, but it’s part of the job
-LR
Here in the sick, too, friend. Cheers for using the hard to create something beautiful.
It's fever season here too, unfortunately. But at least now there's something to sing about!