I sit on the couch dreading the
day
Knowing things won't go my way
I wish my family could look in my
eyes
And see the pain that comes with the
sighs
Maybe then they would understand
That I am doing as much as I can
I hear the complaints and see the
frustration
I wish that they could have a little more
patience
I take care of 3 kids
Which can be a great chore
Especially because they are all under
4
I cook and clean whenever I can
But alot of the time
I'm on the couch again
I fight through the pain and dreaded
fatigue
To keep my kids happy
And give them all that they need
Everyday I really do try
I have one question for you
Lazy am I?