I’m sitting at the kitchen table paperwork
scattered in chaos across the surface.
I see you pass out of the corner of my eye.
I hear the frig door and close behind me.
I then hear something like a shake rattle and slurp.
I turn around a can of Redi Whip rests in your palm.
I arch an eyebrow at you , then the can.
You have a puzzle look and say what?
I put down my pen, get up and walk toward you
grab the can, take your hand and say Let’s Go!!
A girl deserves a break now and then
we work to hard at times.
Kimber Michaela 2016