Babies don't keep

I came across this poem the other day, and it made me feel very lucky
to be able to stay home with Max and be there for every precious
moment of his babyhood! Here it is:

"Cleaning and scrubbing can wait till tomorrow
For babies grow up, I've learned to my sorrow
So settle down cobwebs, dust go to sleep
I'm rocking my baby, and babies don't keep"

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