'Twas the night before Rosie's 3rd birthday, and all through the home,
Not a creature was stirring, except for the mom.
She pauses to blow up a couple balloons,
With visions of children who'll pop them all--boom!
Two new kid chairs are painted, the presents are wrapped,
The child is excited, the parents are pooped!
So mom puts off the dishes and turns off the light;
Happy Birthday to Rosie! Until then, good night!