So, I am selfish.
I do not like to share.
No, I do not like shellfish,
But I do not really care.
I want to go to all my family events.
Over this, my husband vents. (he really doesn’t vent. I just needed a rhyme)
As this is our first married holiday,
We both want to do a lot and have much to say.
As it stands now,
We won’t be making it to my events anyhow.
Instead we will be going to his,
And I am not very happy about this.*
That’s just the way the schedule is going.
But as Christmas creeps closer,
My resentment is growing.
Am I a Grinch poser?
*I am really not UNHAPPY about his family events. His family are good people. I would just rather go to my family’s events because they are my family and family is what my family does.
And that was my Seuss-styled couplet poem about missing my family events over the Christmas season because our schedule is complicated 😦 Ugh. I don’t like to share. Any suggestions?