“There was four in the bed and the little on said!!,,,”

Huddled up, squished altogether, one..two..three..

..And four if you can count half of my limbs, dangling out of the bed

Where that good old well known kiddies song comes to my mind..’And the little one said’..

..”Roll over, Mam mama”, my youngest Chickadee Maisie cries..

So I grab my arms and legs off the carpet and I wipe my weary eyes

Thinking to myself when stretching and yawning.. ‘I know what I can do!!”

When I put my pillow at the other end of the double bed, tho they haven’t got a clue..

So head to six toes I try my best to drift off into slumber..this should be alright

By hook or by crook Mam mama will get some sleep tonight..

I finally doze off into dreamland at two thirty five a.m.