Worth Having, Worth Doing


I live for the squished banana in my slipper
And the pumpkin beet humus stain on my white shirt

I live for little hands slapping
Hysterical headbutts
And high F’s over C bursting my eardrum

I would die for the pots and pans
strewn across my kitchen floor
for the millionth time
And finding my toothbrush in the toilet

The hugs and kisses and smiles and laughter
Make my heart feel like there’s no more room

But the banana in my slipper keeps me alive


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