Monday, March 22, 2010

Babies don't keep

My Mom has had this poem hanging somewhere in our house my entire life...I finally relate to it 100%...

Cleaning and scrubbing can wait till tomorrow,
for babies grow up we've learned to our sorrow.
So quiet down cobwebs and dust go to sleep,
for I'm rocking my baby...
and babies don't keep.
My baby is wearing size 1 diapers to sleep in tonight! They grow up too fast...(and that's why my house is a mess :))

2 comments:

  1. I love this poem, thank you for sharing it. I copied and pasted it for the one day I maybe have a baby, I can put it up.

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