Ode to the Mums

Mum you help us everyday,
Whatever, whenever, come what may.
She cooks us dinner, she washes our clothes,
Even little holes she manages to sew.
My mum is the best but I don’t know how she copes,
Always being under the microscope.
I wouldn’t trade my mum for all my money,
Without her, our lives wouldn’t be sunny.
I owe my life to her,
So I am going to infer,
She’s the best mum in the world!