Katie and Caleb have recently discovered the power of encouragement. They are forever writing little notes to each other and to friends, and last Wednesday, they spent over an hour working on an art project to say thank you to their Wednesday night Bible class teacher for her efforts in class.
Therefore, it wasn’t a surprise when Katie came home from school yesterday with one request: help making a get well card for Daddy, who is still suffering with the cold that laid all of us flat this fall.
She got out colored pencils and cardstock and went right to work. In no time, she had the front of the card done:
Opening to the inside, she asked me for my contribution. Could I write a funny poem about being sick that would make Daddy laugh and feel better? She and Caleb would each write one, too, she explained, so the card would be from all of us.
It wasn’t easy finding a rhyme for “chest congestion”, but I did my best. I especially love Katie’s poem and the artwork she did to go with mine. Caleb eschewed poetry in favor of his assurance that “I love you 100%!” Here’s the finished treasure, and I’m sure it’s one that Paul will cherish for years to come: (Transcript follows the photo.)
The Elephant Cure, by Katrina
When you’re feeling tired and ill
Take heed of my suggestion
And buy yourself an elephant
To help your chest congestion.
He’ll dangle you upside down
By your ankles in the air
And shake until the extra mucus
falls right out of there!
The Dream, by Katie
A bomb in my head just exploded;
A scorpion crashed in my tongue;
It feels like my ear has corroded;
There’s a penguin in one of my lungs.
Half of my chest has turned yellow;
My brain feels like whipped cream;
My fingers jiggle like Jell-o…
AT LEAST IT WAS A DREAM!