will 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.
BABIES DON'T KEEP.
- Ruth Hulburt Hamilton, 1958


Our hope is that Henry and Charlotte always know that THEY are what's most important in our lives. We love those crazy kiddos! :-)
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