My boobs were my tools of the trade for almost 20 months.

Once my youngest daughter weaned herself from the Magical Boob Juice, the fun really began!

(And by fun we all know I mean chaos!)

Pull up a chair, sit a while, read a few pages.

Keep and open mind and a joyful heart and you too can get pumped into the world of The Milk Maid.


Showing posts with label attempts at songwriting. Show all posts
Showing posts with label attempts at songwriting. Show all posts

12/11/07

Makin' A List...

(Sung to the tune of Santa Claus Is Coming To Town)
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I'm making a list
I'm sending it twice.
Really doesn't matter
If I was naughty or nice
Big J just better get me something.
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Sending a pic
Sending a link
This year's Christmas
Better not stink
Big J just better get me something
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He asked me when I was sleeping
He asked when I was awake
He asked when I was taking a leak
Just get me something for goodness sake
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O! I better watch out
He reads my blog
He will whack me with a fat Yule Log
Big J please get me something very soon!
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--The Milk Maid says Eggnog-Induced Coma