Are a favorite of mine
How much they carry
Is simply divine
A smiling baby on their back
Pulling a wagon fully stacked
Two chairs under each arm
Oh moms, how they charm
Dad, can we bury you
Deep in the sand?
But don't bother mom
She's got a book in her hand
Dad, go in the water
It's really not that cold
Boogie board for hours
With you, Dad, they broke the mold
So beach days with dad
Are sweeter by far
His strong presence fully felt
When it's time to jog for the car....
Written by Yolanda
Dedicated to my hubby who's taking a well-deserved nap.
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