Dirty Shirt

Making mud pies with my toddler

Precious times

But what a mess

A packet of baby wipes

Is conveniently near

So when she wants to hug

I quickly grab one

And wipe my hands

But her hands are dirty

And now is my shirt

But that’s okay

There’s a good reason for the dirt

Back to mud pies

Till she sees Kitty Cat

She gets up to chase

But little legs trip

And down she goes

I reach out and grab her

And hold her tight

Now her shirt is dirty

But that’s okay

There’s a good reason for the dirt