The smell of ammonia hits me strong and
I am searching all over the house to find the source of the pee.
It seems to be nowhere and everywhere
Can you help me guys? I ask my brood.
After a few moments my daughter leans over and smells the hem of my skirt,
Mama, it’s you. I sigh and go to change my skirt
With small children you never know what’s going to end up all over you.