Most that do, think I suffer from insanity.
Sometimes they are bad, sometimes they are good,
Sometimes they do what they shouldn't sometimes they do what they should.
But they have always been a part of my dreams,
A Part of my future, like little sun beams.
They are a rainbow to me, each in their own way,
They are my life's blood, each and every day.
My children walk in on me, when I'm in the bathroom or getting dressed,
And of course my house is always a mess.
My children each have a personality of their own,
No longer is my life quiet or can I talk peacefully on the phone.
But I would never go back and not have any,
If anything I would have twice as many.
Then at night, when my day is done,
They hug me, with an "I Love You" I count my blessings one by one.
I smile with a joyful tear as each one snuggles down to bed,
And thank GOD for each one, with each prayer said.
Big family is what my world is about,
It's never a question, for there's never any doubt!
