I hope my children look back on today
And see a mother who had time to play!
Children grow up while you’re not looking,
There’ll be years ahead for cleaning and cooking
So quiet now, cobwebs; dust go to sleep
I’m rocking my baby, and babies don’t keep!
Sunday, 18 October 2009
Jack 13 Weeks old
I haven,t made a card today as a little someone needed a bit of attention, I think it is amazing how someone so small and unable to speak can generate so much love.
I just seem to melt.
The softness of his skin the baby smell that only a mother knows the smiles that ease away the daily stress then the calm of sleep.