Making a large supper for the boys and their friend
As the time approaches, putting on my makeup
Dressing conservative, the proper mom backup
Becoming welcomed host to the new girlfriends trend

The first impressions past as she giggles to jokes
As the second arrives with a serious outlook
Melding into one pot for appetizer shook
And a toast to living for the deceptive cloaks

Sitting down for the meal while receiving some aid
Talking to my dear husband about the coldness and sweets
Not sweating this first round for the future's own beats

Finishing up the plates, as the boys clear as trade
I'll leave the silence blank to observe their actions
Feeling the slight comfort that each has distractions