Monday, August 04, 2008

OVER MY HEAD!!!!


So, about a year and a half ago when my plate was feeling manageable, I agreed to be PTA president-elect for my friend who was going to be the president the coming year. The problem with such ahead-of-time committing is that you can't really foresee what might hit you and by that time, BAM!!! you're committed. So I am now the PTA president for Amy and Maggie's School. It really isn't that big of a deal, because the school is such a well-oiled machine and Principal doesn't need much. Nevertheless, I am feeling just a tad overwhelmed.

Because I needed a little comic relief, and I thought you might need it too, I'm including one of my favorite poems that exemplifies how I feel.

The Girl is a Whirl

Look at me, look at me, look at me now!
You could do what I do, If you only knew how.
I study the scriptures one hour each day;

I bake,
I upholster,
I scrub, and I pray.

I always keep all the commandments completely;
I speak to my little ones gently and sweetly.

I help in their class rooms!
I sew all they wear.
I drive them to practice.
I cut all their hair!

I memorize names of the General Authorities;
I focus on things to be done by priorities.

I play the piano,
I bless with my talents.
My toilets all sparkle.
My checkbooks all balance.
Each week every child gets a one-on-one date.
I attend all my meetings; on time--never late.
I'm taking a class on the teachings of Paul,
But that is not all..Oh, no, that is not all!

I track my bad habits 'til each is abolished;
Our t-shirts are ironed,
My toenails are polished.

Our family home evenings are always delightful.
The lessons I give are both fun and insightful.
I do genealogy faithfully, too.
It's easy to do all the things that I do!

I rise each day early, refreshed and awake;
I know all the names of each youth in my Stake.

I read to my children,
I help all my neighbors.
I bless the community, too, with my labors.

I exercise and I cook menus gourmet;
My visiting teaching is done the first day.
I also go do it for someone who missed hers.
It's the least I can do for my cherished ward sisters.


I chart resolutions and check off each goal;
I seek each "lost lamb" on my Primary roll.
I can home-grown produce each summer and fall.
But that is not all! Oh, no, that is not all.

I write in my journal.
I sing in the choir.
Each day, I write "thank you's" to those I admire.

My sons were all Eagles when they were fourteen.
My kids get straight A's,
And their bedrooms are clean.

I have a home business to help make some money.
I always look beautifully groomed for my honey.

I go to the temple at least once a week.
I change the car's tires,
I fix the sink's leak.

I grind my own wheat and I bake all our bread.
I have all our meals planned out six months ahead.
I make sure I rotate our two-year's supply,
My shopping for Christmas is done by July!

These things are not hard;
It's good if you do them.
You can if your try,
Just set goals and pursue them!

It's easy to do all the things that I do!
If you plan and work smart, you can do them all too!
It's easy!" she said...
and then she dropped dead.


Vicky Gunther

2 comments:

likeschocolate said...

Love it, my husband and I were having this very conversation tonight in regards to children. I feel there is one more and he says but we do not do this and this and this. I just told him it is impossible to do everything and all we can do is try our best, but not being able to do everything should not stop us from having more children.

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