A Steep Hill
Children bundled in many layers
Waddling like over-fed ducks
Pulling sleds and saucers
Trudging up a steep hill
I sit on the floor resting
Clothes scattered all over the floor
I smile as I think of the fun they’ll have
Children bundled in many layers
As I clean up, I remember
Friends working our way to the top
The thrill of flying down to the bottom
Waddling like over-fed ducks
I bake cookies and get the hot chocolate ready
Put some extra logs on the fire
And wait for them to come home
Pulling sled and saucers
It takes a lot of work to raise children
Great things take effort
I learned this when I was young
Trudging up a steep hill
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