parents you won’t find moments in a box and someone else will set your clocks I took a moment from my day - phish, wading in the velvet sea family portraits project
mother 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 baby, and babies don’t keep. - ruth hulbert hamilton family portraits project
