Burping

Here's a little poem to remind us to celebrate the little things in life. Like burping. Which makes Treyton erupt into laughter whenever it happens to him. Which in turn makes me do the same. Laugh that is, not burp. (I never do that! Quiet, Bryce.)

THE BURP

Pardon me for being rude.

It was not me, it was my food.

It got so lonely down below,

and just popped up to say hello.