Terrible Twos
terrible twos are a terrible time
to sit aroud and commit no crime
it all looks so grand and enticing
I had to draw with blueberry icing
and every piece of every pie would look so pretty in the sky
and every point of every crown would look much better upside down
and every mess that’s such a hassle looks to me like a make believe castle!
and every hysterical screaming fight, I just keep thinking it’s almost oscar night!
I really can’t say that there’s anything wrong with me
Thank goodness for you, in a year I’ll be three!
our darling veruca salt...who, as it turns out, never left her terrible twos.
this one is just ripe for my theorhetical picture book.
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