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, December 23, 2008

Sissy loves to wear make-up, boy are we in trouble.

Posted by Qmann at 10:31 PM  

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