Up In Smoke
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You plan, you clean, you order ahead.
You invite company
You anticipate will enjoy each other.
The time arrives
Along with certain expectations.
But those hopes
Quickly go up in smoke.
The guests you were hoping to impress
Defy not just etiquette but decency too.
Apologies are whispered,
Eyes and noses of the young, diverted.
And here you sit
More alone in this full house
Than you were this morning.
It’s never how we plan, is it?
MammaLoves’s last blog post..Dear Small People in My Bed
So sorry your plans didn’t work out like you had hoped.
Tara R.’s last blog post..Coppola has nothing to worry about…
I am sorry that this happened. Life is kind of like a puzzle. Just when you think that you have the pieces where they fit, something shifts. I hope that you are okay.
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