Cleaning and scrubbing can wait till tomorrow,
For babies grow up, we've learned to our sorrow.
So quiet down cobwebs, dust go to sleep,
I'm rocking my babies 'cause babies don't keep.

Tuesday, November 18, 2008

Under Pressure

Every once in a blue moon we all feel it. So, let us bask in it with a most popular song.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xtrEN-YKLBM