Motherhood

I barely get any sleep
I forget to take showers and never really eat
My hair is never combed
And there is baby throw up all over me...
My feet are bruised
From the toys on the floor
I never keep up with the dishes anymore
My eyes are posed with circles underneath
And the pile of ***** clothes are starting to reek
I never get a hot shower
And all of my snacks disappear
And my daughter is ALWAYS yelling "I need clean underwear!"

Between the scrapes and cuts (and all the mommy mess ups)
I'm a superhero tornado
With three little chest nuts
Ready to grow