Ooh Date Night.


Ooh I’m going out tonight, it’s date night with my man

 kids are having a sleep over, staying with their Gran

 Me and hubby a night of peace, we’ve planned to dress up fine

 going to a restaurant with lots and lots of wine

 I’ve just had a rare long shower, my favourite dress is out

Just need to put my make up on and give dear hubs a shout

 feel so relaxed and comfy I lay thinking on my bed

its nice to have some quiet time, no Mum, MUM in my head

 what is that noise I recognise, that beep, beep, beep,beep, beep

 Oh no! its the morning alarm, we both fell fast asleep.


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20 Responses to Ooh Date Night.

  1. Love it! Soooo true. Can I use this on Post40BlOggers?

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  3. This poem is fab! Also the last line made me laugh! My partner and I have date nights too…but 9 times out of 10 we’re thinking of the extra sleep we could clock up! lol!

    Thanks for linking up with this weeks #MMWBH hun xx

  4. AtoZ Mummy says:

    Haha that sounds just like us! Next time eh!

  5. suzanne3childrenandit says:

    Ha ha ha, I wasn’t expecting that ending! Hope you got out for a rare treat eventually – exhausting parenting isn’t it?!

  6. This is fantastic – and is exactly what I would do!! Thank you for writing so fabulously and linking up to Prose for Thought x

  7. Trawlergirl says:

    Such a great poem, can so relate as a 45 yr old mum with a 7 year old son. Especially the ‘mum mum in my head’ Brilliant!

  8. ktbtw says:

    I love this! What a fantastic poem and story =D x

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