{Babies don’t keep}

Oh, cleaning and scrubbing will wait ’til tomorrow,
But children grow up, as I’ve learned to my sorrow.
So quiet down cobwebs, dust go to sleep,
I’m rocking my baby, because babies don’t keep.

– Ruth Hulbert Hamilton

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