Crochet Bunny Pile
It's tough being dad to many.
The little ones rub noses on you,
The big one sneaks out to get a tattoo.
A few will gang up on you,
The silly one will relentlessly say 'Moo!'
Half will want pizza,
The other half will want Fajita.
You'll sneak off to be alone,
And your middle kid will break a bone.
Be it brawl,
and holes in the wall.
A hug from one is enough, a hug from many is more than plenty.