You wake up constantly through the night
To each and every cry
You soothe, you feed, you keep them clean
Then croon a lullaby
You take their hand as they take a step
Your face is filled with joy
You sing, you dance, you muck about
With your precious girls and boys
You nurse them when they are poorly
You kiss them when they weep
You fret, you stress, and you can’t relax
Until they are fast asleep
They sometimes drive you crazy
So you say you’ll smack their bum
You cook, you clean, and you’re everything
But you’re never ‘Just a Mum’!