Lazy Sunday

Opening my eyes, relaxed I feel

Best day of the week

Yes it’s real

She tiptoes into bed with us

Yawned smile, no fuss

“No school today?”

Baby its Sunday

“Yay!”

It’s dark but light is inviting its way in subtly

“The sun is shining Mama”

Bright and steady

We all get ready

“No black shoes today?”

Baby its Sunday

Hats and sunglasses I say

No wind, no rain

No sickies, no pain

Brilliant beacons of light

Zooming scooter silhouettes

Flying birds doing pirouettes

“No salad today?”

Baby its Sunday

Forget the mundane

Sugar for the soul

Two large scoops

One minty

The other chocolatey

Topped with some nutty

No room today for subtlety

Droopy slouch

Lethargic inviting couch

Dosy dreamy winks

She looks at me and thinks

“Siesta today?”

Baby its Sunday

Nap away

Sunset crawls along

Nostalgic morning memories remain

Content sighs of the day are contained

“School tomorrow?”

In comes Monday

Just enjoy today