I log on to our BabySteals Facebook page to find this amazing poem written by our customer and fan Emily Brown Weaver. It was so awesome I just had to share it here! Thank you Emily I am so humbled!

Ode To Baby Steals

I’ll fully admit,
that often it’s true,
my dishes are dirty,
I’ve laundry to do,
There might be spaghetti stains splattered on walls,
and chocolate (I hope) is smeared on the walls.

It’s nothing I’m proud of,
I know it’s a shame,
I’m not always quite at the top of my game.
My husband, thank goodness,
is quite understanding,
and frankly is happy the house is still standing.

But one thing I know,
and I safely can say,
Is that I’m topnotch at 10 sharp every day.
I mean, with three kids, and a mortgage to boot,
You’ve got to be savvy when buying their loot.

I’ve searched round the country, and even the globe,
with my sensitive sense and my laser mom probe.
The deals aren’t in England, in Russia or Guam,
but rather are found on babysteals.com.

If you’ve got a munckin in diapers I’m sure,
You’ll instantly see why it’s such an allure.
From shoes to pajamas, from blankies to toys,
In colors that suit all your girls and your boys.
You’ll quickly forget all that dreary housecleaning,
and find that it’s much more enjoyable stealing!

You’ll want to tell all of the moms that you know,
rave about babysteals places you go,
but careful, I’ll warn you, cause they’ll steal it too,
and sometimes they might do it faster than you!

So at that sweet magical hour every day,
You’d best pay attention log on straight away,
Or else I’m afraid you will pucker and pout,
when you find that the steal is all gone, and sold out!