Cleaning and scrubbing can wait 'til tomorrow, for babies grow up, we've learned to our sorrow. So quiet down cobwebs, dust go to sleep, I'm rockin' my baby, 'cause babies don't keep!
(Author unknown)
Sweet Gray...I can't believe you will be a year old one week from today...where has my baby gone!
2 comments:
Christy-this made me cry! Achingly sweet picture, excellent post.
aw, I love that little poem, so sweet! what a good thing to remind ourselves!!
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