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.
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| March 11, 2012 The day we brought Sam home from the hospital |
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| March 11, 2013 The day after a weekend filled with celebration for Sam's first birthday. |


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