The blender was going, and would not stop,
With peaches and cream filled to the top,
It was yummy and delicious,
Until we had to do the dishes,
We had to clean everything,
Sparkly, shiny, and spotless,
I got dirty, all my bling,
Oh man, the blender was topless!

The whole time we laughed and joked,
About how stupid we were,
With rags and mops cleaning the floor,
And washing out her mom's fur.
The time was fun,
Learning our mistakes,
That stupid little one,
And how much work it takes.

We were left with a rag and mop,
With pride of cleanding our own mess,
But, what i got on my new top,
The white was a little less!
We still got a big reward,
After arguing over what,
We just prayed to our good lord,
Thanking that we didn't get hurt.