Mama’s at a conference in Missouri.
She calls to say good night on the phone.
Daddy ’s here, and so is Charlie,
and our German shepherd, Farley.
But when Mama’s out of town, I feel alone.
Daddy fumbles through my bedtime story.
But he forgets I want my light dim, not off.
And Daddy thinks I’m just being funny.
He laughs and says, “Sure, honey,”
when I tell him I just heard a monster cough.
It’s only for one night,
then things will be all right,
when Mama comes back from Missouri.
Oh, hurry, Mama—hurry!