Tuesday, January 15, 2013
huh?
Rock-a-Bye Baby
Rock-a-bye baby, in the treetop
When the wind blows, the cradle will rock
When the bough breaks, the cradle will fall
And down will come baby, cradle and all.
Seriously, why did I sing this to my baby as I rocked him?
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