Momma always worries about what to cook.
|I think she's cleaning one of my messes.|
But the food doesn't matter (well not much), we come for the company.
And recently we come to get some baby loving.
We do eat. So much that on Sunday nights, I don't cook. Most Sunday nights we don't eat anything at all.
Sometimes someone will find leftovers or maybe a bowl of cereal.
But today, Momma wasn't home to cook lunch.
I didn't cook lunch. And because we are trained,
I didn't cook supper either. I don't want to mess up a good thing.