Oh child, why do you insist on waking me up at night?
why do you act like a cat and poop in something I've just cleaned for you?
Or messes in the kitchen and play with the pots and pans thinking you're in a brand?
Why do you poke my face with your finger covered in banana?
Why do I put up with it?
Because when you look at me with those big eyes, and say " Mama ", it makes it all worth it.