Babies Don't Keep Poem at Babies

Babies Don't Keep Poem. I’m rocking my baby and babies don’t keep. She's up in the nursery, blissfully rocking.

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And together we celebrate each day Oh, i’ve grown as shiftless as little boy blue, It was done in cross stitch and hung in a bedroom that looked to be shared by three little girls (i see why this family was moving from their three bedroom home).

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I came across this sweet quote in a friend’s house this week, and it struck a cord in my heart. The cleaning and scrubbing will wait till tomorrow, for children grow up, as i’ve learned to my sorrow. Mother, o mother, come shake out your cloth, empty the dustpan, poison the moth, hang out the washing, make up the bed, sew on a button and butter the bread. Oh, i’ve grown as shiftless as little boy blue,