Babies don’t keep. . .

“Cleaning and scrubbing can wait till tomorrow
For babies grow up, we’ve learned to our sorrow
so quiet down, cobwebs
dust, go to sleep
I’m rocking my baby, and babies don’t keep”

Playing. . . .


getting into trouble


3 thoughts on “Babies don’t keep. . .

  1. Oh my gosh, Gretchen is constantly pulling ALL the books off the shelves too. I have recently been trying to teach her what it means to put them back-yeah right! What a doll! Does that box mean you are packing!?!? Love the poem and don’t I know its true! Lydia has started her own blog! She is so grown up! It goes by SO fast!

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