Lonestar - Mr. Mom

Lonestar - Mr. Mom

First time I heard this song I laughed-almost until I cried. Man does it ever tell it like it is. How well I remember the days of raising my children. My daughters have asked me repeatedly how I did it-so many children, so close together in age, no familial supports. The answer? I don't really know. It was kind of like the song, "If You're Going Through Hell" by Rodney Atkins.

A few weeks ago I was watching (for all of about an hour-maybe that long) 2 of my grandchildren. A 5 year old and a 2 year old. At dinner time. While they were hungry. And under my feet as I was trying to prepare the food. Can I have this? I want one of these. etc.

I was ready to pull my hair out. I couldn't focus on one thing and finish it without the distraction from the two of them. That's just an example of why this song is so 'right'.

Mr. Mom

Lost my job, came home mad
Got a hug and kiss and that's too bad
She said I can go to work until you find another job
I thought, I like the sound of that
Watch TV and take long naps
Go from a hard working dad to being Mr. Mom

Well
Papers melt in a Maytag dryer
Crayons go up one drawer higher
Rewind Barney for the fifteenth time
Breakfast six, naps at nine
There's bubble gum in the baby's hair
Sweet potatoes in my lazy chair
Been crazy all day long and it's only Monday
Mr. Mom

Football, soccer and ballet
Squeeze in Scouts and PTA
There's that shopping list she left
That's seven pages long
How much smoke can one stove make
The kids won't eat my charcoal cake
It's more than any maid can take
Being Mr. Mom

Well
Papers melt in a Maytag dryer
Crayons go up one drawer higher
Rewind Barney for the sixteenth time
Breakfast six, naps at nine
There's bubble gum in the baby's hair
Sweet potatoes in my lazy chair
Been crazy all day long and it's only Monday
Mr. Mom

Before I fall in bed tonight
If the dog didn't eat the classifieds
I'm gonna look just one more time

'Cause
Papers melt in a Maytag dryer
Crayons go up one drawer higher
Rewind Barney for the eighteenth time
Breakfast six, naps at nine
There's bubble gum in the baby's hair
Sweet potatoes in my lazy chair
Been crazy all day long
Oooohhh been crazy all day long and it's only Monday
Mr.Mom

Oooohhh Mr.Mom

Balancin' checkbooks, juggling bills
Thought there was nothing to it
Baby, now I know how you feel
What I don't know is how you do it

Oooohhh

...Honey, you're my hero!

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