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.

Saturday, January 3, 2009




most kids cry when they see Santa, Sissy wanted to make sure he knew what she wanted for Christmas and wanted to make sure he got her letter, Sister was too shy to talk and was patiently waiting for me to get the picture already, Brother Bear got his bag of candy then sat in Santa's lap long enough to get a pic and wondered off so that no one could take his spoils away. Sorry, we are going to get caught up on a little posting here for a couple days.


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