Mad Kane posted a haiku in response to the Sunday Scribblings' prompt of bragging. I thought it deserved a limerick too.
At times when my self-worth is sagging
I still can find reasons for bragging:
My kids get all “A”s
My husband wins praise
And I brag that it’s due to my nagging.
Don't take this literally. My "kids" are grandparents now, and the only thing I ever nag Otto about is to get him to rest a bit. He wins praise and honors all on his own!