Oatmeal for breakfast,
And when we went outside
It turned all gray and rainy
Before we got to slide.
We started reading stories,
But Felix threw a fit.
Mom said he's teething.
I think he should quit.
I asked to get my paints out,
But Mommy said "We'll see."
And then when it was snack time
There wasn't any cheese.
I spilled milk on my pony shirt.
I colored on my chair.
I pushed my little brother
Because he pulled my hair.
Mommy started yelling
And then she kicked the door
And then she started crying
Cause she couldn't do her chores.
Today is not a favorite day
For any of us three.
I think that if I ask my Mom
She'll let us watch TV.
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