Song for a Fifth Child: The cleaning and scrubbing will wait till tomorrow, For children grow up, as I’ve learned to my sorrow.So quiet down, cobwebs. Dust go to sleep. I’m rocking my baby and babies don’t keep. I like this idea for a nursery even though my baby is not a fifth child. Print it on scrapbook paper in a nice font and frame it, or put it on the wall as a decal.
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Important to remember: be here now.