When I was growing up my mom had an embroidered wall-hanging that read:
"Cleaning and scrubbing can wait till 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)
In light of that wonderful advice, I must go.
I have more important things to do today than blog...
Today my sweet baby is rolling over...tomorrow she'll be getting married.
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