Dear Sweet Momma

You met a man of the sea,
And upon bended knee
He said "Please marry me"
Tons of letters,and ship to land calls
Moved eastside with the ol' U-Haul
Making friends in small towns
Keeping in touch
Letting them know
You miss them so much
Doctor visits and then it seemed
No longer alone
Cause baby makes three
Living away from all family
Those are hard times
For a mother of three
Yes and it happened all so quickly
Then there were five
OOOOOOhhhh Dear Lord!!!
What did you say???
Oh my..another on its way
Well what else could they do?
They bought a home
Close to mom and dad
So all of us could help
And "pitch in"
Grow a garden,sew and can
Work to make room cause it happened again
Grandma? Why are you crying?
Who is that on the phone?
It's your daddy
He is bringing twins home.