Bill Giyaman posted Partial poem by Ruth Hulburt Hamilton. "Cleaning and scrubbing can wait till tomorrow, for babies grow up, we've learned to our sorrow. So settle down cobwebs. Dust go to sleep. I’m rocking my baby and babies don’t .
Or two - We are lucky as we have no family members allergic to peanut butter at this time. We have always eaten a lot of peanut butter, Kenzie & grandpa will sit and eat with a spoon. This quote is true to life in our family!