He is bragging about his new shoes
The baby just ran out of milk
He is buying gold every two weeks
The baby just ran out of dipers
He is buying stuff for all his girls
The baby just ran out of medicine
You ask for money for the baby
The daddy just ran out the door
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
thank you! ! ! ! ! I am starting to think that the are all tha way! always around when they arent wanted and never around when needed the most! ! ! ! they always turn and run out the door! ! ! !