Glue on that shiny button,
Sew up that frilly dress.
Crafting all the day long,
Without ANY rest!
Some of us do it for fun
And some do it for the money.
We all lose track of the time,
Until we see our honey.
"What's for supper, dear?"
He yells coming in the door.
His stomach is a growlin'
As he drops work boots on the floor.
Scurry to the kitchen,
Gotta make something quick.
A can of this, a cup of that,
Maybe this'll do the trick?
Chow time's over and you've done good
By making a scrumptious meal.
Tomorrow night is hubby's turn,
And, HE thinks cooking's a big deal!!