AWANA with my Boys
Like a mama goose and her crew
My boys and I walk through
A door that's painted green.
My three little tikes
Their growing up - YIKES!
Are five, seven and seven.
No, I'm not a mother
But one time or other
They've sat on my lap.
Mr.-Know-it-all 5,
Land sakes alive,
Has cute big eyes through glasses.
Next is seven #1
Who's hight is stunned
But maturaty is not.
Last is seven #2
A littly boy who
Has the energy of a bomb!
All three
Tell me
What they know about thier Maker
Every Wednesday night
The Light shines bright
As we learn about God together.
I'd never trade my time
Not 10,000,000 dimes
Could keep me from that bunch!