Hair, hair, everywhere

For nine months thick hair was my friend.
Then bub arrived and that did end.
Wherever I go, there’s more and more
Hair on clothes, the shower, the floor.

Hair, hair, everywhere!
On couch, on toys, the bed, the stair,
Despair as hair fills every gap.
Clean up? Forget it! I’d rather nap.

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