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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
"Song for a Fifth Child"
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
"Song for a Fifth Child"
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- Who brought the saw?
- A's first Turkey Day
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- Lions and Tigers and Bears, Oh My!
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- Smiley Face
- growing up
- phone conversation
- How quickly the years pass
- Seven Months!
- NOT a merry christmas
- wrapped in a bow
- Smiling Bob
- The most wonderful time of the year
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