My bra is in the kitchen.
The ottoman is in the hall.
There’s a block in the shower,
Things are up at least 3 feet tall.
An empty TP roll in the dishwasher,
My folded clothes were pulled out of the drawer,
Brand-new swimmy diapers in the hamper,
Clean clothes strewn about the floor.
We love our little rearranger,
He’s a busy little bee.
Just follow the trail of mayhem,
That’s where you’ll find Jakey.