An ode to the party in my belly!

[Miracle babe]

I'm inflicting another ditty on you I'm afraid ladies - my way of dealing

There's a party in my belly
And its driving me quite nuts
There's an elbow, knee and ankle
Thrusting in my guts

I've tried a milky drink
And rocking too and fro
Tried singing to the baby
But he doesnt want to know

Cause he's got an all night party
Going on inside
And I'd send a bloody ASBO
If there was a letter box outside

He surely must be tired
At four thirty in the morn
But no this little laddie's
Gonna party through till dawn

So here I'm sat despairing
Of ever getting sleep
While little one keeps rocking
To some incessant beat.

 

[chezzabell]

Thats great hun

 

[Amanda]

That's exactly how I felt at 4.30 this morning too!! I should have got up and sang it with you instead of laying in bed till 6 trying to ignore the little bugger and get back to sleep!!!

 

[budge]

 

[skatty]

I love your poems!

 

[Melanie]

Excellent!

 

[Tina & Gabs]

 

[mummykay]

thats brilliant, definitely applicable to everyone here!!

 

[Amanda]

Well, singing this to my LO hasn't made any difference today either. He still decided to have a party at about 4.30am. So, there's already washing inthe dryer, the second load of washing is in the washing machine, I'm showered, dressed, hair, makeup done, and it's not even 6am!