Cleaning and cooking can wait 'till tomorrow
For babies grow up, as we've learned to our sorrow.
So quiet down cobwebs, dust go to sleep,
I'm rocking my baby, and babies don't keep.
For babies grow up, as we've learned to our sorrow.
So quiet down cobwebs, dust go to sleep,
I'm rocking my baby, and babies don't keep.
1 comment:
Love this poem!!! It's so true. All the blogging, facebooking, texting, etc can wait!! Your time with your family and your new little one is the most important. You will cherish those memories for the rest of your life and beyond. Love you and so happy for you and your sweet family.
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