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The day started out just like any other Screaming boys throwing toys Feet pounding like thunder Tummies were rumbling Energies depleted Mom decided that breakfast was needed While in the kitchen cooking Always taking requests Chocolate blueberry pancakes sounded the best With pancakes on the stove Aromas in the air Two sets of tiny feet ran to the dining room chairs With pancakes in sight They squealed with delight Ready to devour their share While waiting for food Conversation turned rude One child shouted "MY PANCAKE, MOVE OVER!" Knowing her children Things could get heated Trying to intervene she said "Move over, then stay seated" Before she could turn her back There was a shove a BOOM and a CRACK Followed by ear splitting screaming She pulled the cooking pancakes from the stove Ran through the baby gate and dove Looking to see if he was bleeding His forehead was red Blue and purple bruises already spread A goose egg was starting to show Pupils were checked Tylenol and snuggles were given Then mom returned to finish up her mission A few minutes later One hit the other with a Tow Mater He fell to the floor Thus ending the great pancake war
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Jul 25, 2014
Jul 25, 2014 at 2:48 PM UTC
The Great Pancake War
The day started out just like any other Screaming boys throwing toys Feet pounding like thunder Tummies were rumbling Energies depleted Mom decided that breakfast was needed While in the kitchen cooking Always taking requests Chocolate blueberry pancakes sounded the best With pancakes on the stove Aromas in the air Two sets of tiny feet ran to the dining room chairs With pancakes in sight They squealed with delight Ready to devour their share While waiting for food Conversation turned rude One child shouted "MY PANCAKE, MOVE OVER!" Knowing her children Things could get heated Trying to intervene she said "Move over, then stay seated" Before she could turn her back There was a shove a BOOM and a CRACK Followed by ear splitting screaming She pulled the cooking pancakes from the stove Ran through the baby gate and dove Looking to see if he was bleeding His forehead was red Blue and purple bruises already spread A goose egg was starting to show Pupils were checked Tylenol and snuggles were given Then mom returned to finish up her mission A few minutes later One hit the other with a Tow Mater He fell to the floor Thus ending the great pancake war
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Jul 25, 2014
Jul 25, 2014 at 2:48 PM UTC
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