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 rocking my baby
And babies don't keep.
~ Wendy Lyn
Oh, if only I could heed these words in the poem. Little ones grow up way to soon I know, and I need to cherish every moment. So I need slow down, relax, and enjoy!! The cleaning, and laundry will always be there. But sadly the little ones won't always.
So quiet down cobwebs, dust go to sleep, and dirty laundry set there in a heap, cause I am rocking my baby, and babies don't keep!!!!
In Him,
Mae
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