Weaning, with Cake

A poem based on my experience of weaning Baby Gubbins onto solid food (and my excuse ever since)

Weaning, with cake

I did not have the time to make
My food for lunch, so I ate cake.

I ate some cake for breakfast too,
(Too busy making food for you).

Your food is of the healthy type,
Organic, steamed, perfectly ripe.

Mine is of the “forbidden” kind,
But tastes SOO good, so I don’t mind.


Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s