Easily Distracted Poem by Ima Ryma

I watch the kids squirming around,
And the dog is jumping about.
My yogurt cup is halfway downed,
When the spoon decides to fall out.
I go to change the radio,
And dropp the cell phone on the floor.
Reaching down, I check out my toe.
Gee, that bunion is really sore.
The newspaper catches my eye.
I page through for the T.V. guide,
'Cause the kids are starting to cry.
Cartoons will keep them occupied.

Thank goodness it is not too far.
It wears me out driving the car.