come and get it <br />i call to the boys <br />please wash your hands <br />and put up the toys <br /> <br />my grandson was five <br />you know how they fight <br />trying anything you cook <br />not wanting a bite <br /> <br />what is it? he asks <br />it's goulash! I say <br />goulash...made with goo? he asks <br />now THAT made my day <br /> <br />true story!<br /><br />Barbara Attaway<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/goulash/
