Argumentative
DD stands there, telling me
I must ride Teacups.
I know I would barf
so I steadfastly resist
and she rolls her eyes.
"Listen, Mom," she says,
"I'll ride ToT with you
If you'll do Teacups."
So we pinky swear
I get in the d*%# teacup
And grit my teeth.
Although later on
When she shrieks at the drops
Queasies are worth it.