Was just talking to a friend about the joy of holding sleeping little ones.
A ditty we recited then and still knew .”Cooking and cleaning can wait till tomorrow for babies grow up I’ve learned to my sorrow. So quiet down cobwebs. Dust go to sleep. I’m rocking my baby and babies don’t keep.”
My post safe and secure fits yours. Be passionate about your mothering.
Was just talking to a friend about the joy of holding sleeping little ones.
A ditty we recited then and still knew .”Cooking and cleaning can wait till tomorrow for babies grow up I’ve learned to my sorrow. So quiet down cobwebs. Dust go to sleep. I’m rocking my baby and babies don’t keep.”
My post safe and secure fits yours. Be passionate about your mothering.