Meme has taught our Avaroo how to sing. And boy does she love to! Even in her very pathethic state (just look at those red watery eyes!) she is still (mostly) pleasant.
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"
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