Thank You
Happiness is 6 o' clock on a Monday morning,
hearing you both fight over the T.V. remote.
Sadness is waking up at noon on a Saturday
and hearing complete silence.
Happiness is that long car ride where
we listen to Radio Disney and I constanly remind you that
No, we aren't there yet.
Sadness is that long car ride
listening to your favorite radio station the whole way through.
Happiness is watching My Little Pony all day long,
and hearing you explain to me what just happened
at every second of each episode.
Sadness is being able to change the channel
whenever you please.
But I wouldn't trade my happiness for anything in the world
because at night when I go to sleep,
I know you'll both be there to wake me up.
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