Our Beautiful Life: The Today Show

Mother, oh Mother, come shake out your cloth
empty the dustpan, poison the moth,
hang out the washing and butter the bread,
sew on a button and make up a bed.
Where is the mother whose house is so shocking?
She's up in the nursery, blissfully rocking.
Oh, I've grown shiftless as Little Boy Blue
(lullaby, rockaby, lullaby loo).
Dishes are waiting and bills are past due
(pat-a-cake, darling, and peek, peekaboo).
The shopping's not done and there's nothing for stew
and out in the yard there's a hullabaloo
but I'm playing Kanga and this is my Roo
Look! Aren't her eyes the most wonderful hue?
(lullaby, rockaby, lullaby loo).
The cleaning and scrubbing can wait til tomorrow,
for children grow up, I've learned to my sorrow.
So quiet down, cobwebs, dust go to sleep.
I'm rocking my baby, and babies don't keep
--Ruth Hulburt Hamilton "Song for a Fifth Child"

Friday, August 17, 2012

The Today Show

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