The source of life for me.
The inspiration of life through time.
The nurturer of the best. The  very best!
The caretaker of tomorrow.
Mother

The real true friend for life.
The greatest forgiver of inequity.
The ultimate defender of us all.
The real and only true supermodel.
Mother

The brightest teacher I ever knew.
The best playmate from infancy.
The best guidance counselor.
The ultimate judge of true character.
Mother

The first love, true love we got.
The first nurse we knew.
The first all round handy person for us.
The first provider of discipline.
Mother

You deserve to be praised.
Your virtue is beyond compare.
Your value above dollars and pounds.
Your love is above human comprehension.
Mother

When I was young only birds tweet.
Now that I’m older people tweet too.
Is it evolution or devolution?
Tweeting is not new, but twitting is.

When I was young we listen to birds tweet.
Now that I’m older, I’m the one twitting.
Is it the new fad or the new treat?
Twitters o tweeters

When I was young people actually talk

Season beef with carribean spices.
Slices of onions and pepper.
Mixed vegetables I prepare.
Tomato paste oh so nice.
Oil and salt and voila!

Hi all in the ‘blogosphere’ of Canadian Parents. I would be sharing some interesting and unique perspective of parenting and life in general as it appears to my unique but beautiful interracial family.

I look forward to getting comments and help in making this adventure a success

Its the season to be Happy
Not the reason to be grumpy
Though the tidings sing all over
and the R word just hangs over
Its the season not for rover

If you’ve lost your job to the times
Don’t worry we can sing the rhymes
your finances gets some beatings
Just send out good cheer and greetings
Cause it’s still the merry season

Gifts and wishes all from Santa
not a grouch or worse a manta
Many will sing hallelujah
Economies on marijuana
Oh well, it is still hosanna

Gift galore and so much presents
January will bring all laments
This dare not try to comprehend
Faithfully follow to the end
As part of the season to mend

When is man almost forty?
Thirty six, or is it thirty nine?
When do you start to grind and whine?
When is man actually forty?

Some say forty is the new thirty,
I say it all depends, depends on YOU
It depends on cards dealt you
Skilled in turning lemons to thrifty?

It seems to me that forty was far away
Now forty is so close almost scary
achieving your goals so distinct or weary
Where did all the years go?

Warning signs of age looming
Who can stop the eternal clock?
Surgeons, therapist and dietitians mock
But no one dares stop age winning

At forty you hit the crossroads
Scarier than first day of school
merrier than winning the pool
It all depends on the end-road

Forty oh so close to me
What can I do before you arrive
Confusing to me, its trod so decisive
Forty, oh forty, what would you bring?

Hello people, have you noticed?
Being funny is now the prime quality.
To hold political power you need to be funny,
If you want a relationship you must profess your funny side.
Here are a few and what comes up in my mind whenever I read them

THE RETURN OF FUNNY

“I want a man that is funny.”
too bad you are so grumpy
being funny wont cost you money

“I have a sense of humor.”
Five except for this rumor
Senses ad to the consumer

“I am fun to be around.”
Why then so much frown
or you think I’m a clown?

“I want an upbeat fun person.”
Cause downer you are for no reason.
Upbeat yourself and don’t get worsen

“Someone happy with themselves.”
Cause its not for sale on the shelves,
and we lack it in ourselves.

“I am having fun with friends.”
OMG the other meaning of fun
Is it a fad or the new trend?

It is usually unbelievable but remotely possible.
That is the kind of dream that when made real
can blur the images and boundaries.
Reality or realism, dream or imagination;
they are the limitations of our abilities.

It is the sweetest or most dreaded conceivable
The preamble to life’s most surreal,
which opens the eyes and senses to new realities.
The realities and the unfathomable positions;
they open the doors to the utmost possibilities.

It is longing for concepts and items never viable.
The inadequate quest and desire that we deal
that yield results full of inefficiencies.
If we seek, dream hard enough with good ambition
Few dreams if any are beyond our humanities.

Its been long enough for me to write.
To tell you how I feel just right.
We live apart but you’re with me alright.
I feel more than black and white.
Here I express in words my utmost delight.

First sight of your picture was heart stopping.
My heart was definitely popping and hopping.
When I got your message I was topping.
I then realize I have to stop shopping.
There is no more left or right flip flopping.

My message to you was accompanied by prayers.
I was full of anticipation and scares.
But when I got your reply on end stood my hairs.
Indeed no more shopping cause I got my shares.
Deep seated happiness and feeling like millionaires.

You bring my dreams to reality.
Your sexuality, sensuality and vitality
makes my actuality a beautiful totality.
Your tonality in my ears is like musicality.
I hope we are together for all eternity.

When we met it was electrifying.
I then felt what I knew when writing.
It was like going to heaven without dying,
Like walking on clouds without flying.
It was awesome there is no denying.

The future with you is full of possibilities.
A better life with shared responsibilities.
With your charm their is no hostilities.
Your beauty and grace kills all booties.
My love, my number one among all beauties.

I hope you feel the same way as I do.
If you don’t I wont let go, thank you!
I hope you know there is no two,
cause all I want is to start anew
with you my love, my precious boo.