A Sonnet: Oh happy Scrubs, how I missed thee!

Well, campers, we've trudged through the post-partum depression desert of misery and come upon an oasis of happiness. It's enough to make your heart sing with joy, or break out in a silly sonnet!  hee.

Oh happy Scrubs, how I missed thee!

Your fun banter, and your loving words

It's happy family time, and not the absurd

Robin's picking Emma up, and sits her on her knee

And not in the hollow of a godforsaken tree

Emma is saying her very first words

The sweetest sounds we have ever heard

A true "first" moment for this Scorpio-Drake family

We've missed the touching and working as a team

The teasing, the laughter, and their normality 

Their approach to illness based in reality

The smiles to each other that really just beam

Without underlying tension of Robin wanting to scream

We'd love a couples therapy session to give the past finality

So Scrubs can return to their once sizzling sexuality

And turn these last several months into a bad dream

Scrubs family scenes resonate and touch our hearts

And not the months of tension, recriminations and distraught

Their scenes. while good, were brutal after such a long while

If one knew their audience and were smart

And followed what Doug Marland taught

You'd know that Scrubs are magic when they smile

screencaps courtesy of Tracee's clips