What a happy, beautiful, baby. You are truly blessed.
This is my favorite and was my way of raising babies - now just replace sscrubbing with quilting.
The cleaning and scrubbing can wait till 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
And babies don’t keep.
- Ruth Hulbert Hamilton