A good friend gave me a book "What kids need most in a mom". Here's a little poem that I thought was good. - For all you moms of babes out there.
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. (Anonymous)
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