The second is also for a baby, so I guess it's baby season! Fun fact, my mom is the one who taught me this poem. Although I don't have any kids of my own, I always like passing it along to expectant mothers:
"Cleaning and scrubbing can wait 'til tomorrow
for babies grow up, we've learned to our sorrow.
So quiet down cobwebs, and dust go to sleep,
I'm rocking my baby and babies don't keep"
for babies grow up, we've learned to our sorrow.
So quiet down cobwebs, and dust go to sleep,
I'm rocking my baby and babies don't keep"
That's all for now. I hope everyone is having a good week!
I love it! I want one with that poem!
ReplyDeleteMaybe if you are good, I will make one for you :)
DeleteThose look great. Nice work!
ReplyDeleteThank you for your kind words! It's a relaxing little hobby of mine...
DeleteLove these so much! You are so so talented!
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