Twas the night before Valentines Day
and all through the house not a creature was stirring not even a mouse. (well except me)
Here is the final presentation of our DIY sidewalk chalk for the Youngest Prince.
Call it goo, call it slime, call it flarp. I don’t care you call it as long as you call it Ca-ewwwt.
Get it “ewwww”
We made homemade slime for the oldest prince, and put it in old film canisters. Hello frugal valentine!
The tag reads, You are a goo’d friend. Ha!
And now the rest on my funny poem.
The valentines are packed in their satchels with care.
The kids were all nestled all snug in their bed while visions of pink and red candy danced in their heads.
With pa in his pjs and I with glitter in my hair. I had just started to sit down. When from the crafty room came such a clatter. Pa sprang from his bed to see what was the matter.
Away from the room I flew like a flash. I threw open the cupboards, and tore through my stash.
Pa heard me exclaim as I flew out of sight, “oh crap I forgot the teachers. Looks like I will be up all night!”
Ha, Ha thank goodness I really do have a stash of cute projects I have worked on to share with teachers, I didn’t forget more like ran out of steam.