Last night I attempted to do the simple task of getting the girls ready to goto Bryan's going away party. The twist was that I did this solo. Forty minutes of scurrying about, double checking and loading up the stroller later, I hit the road. Later that evening I realized I had forgotten the formula. My hat is off to anyone raising two young kids on their own. It's a ton of work, but well worth it!
Hush, little baby, don't say a word.Mama's gonna buy you a mockingbird And if that mockingbird won't sing,Mama's gonna buy you a diamond ring And if that diamond ring turns brass,Mama's gonna buy you a looking glass And if that looking glass gets broke,Mama's gonna buy you a billy goat And if that billy goat won't pull,Mama's gonna buy you a cart and bull And if that cart and bull turn over,Mama's going to buy you a dog named Rover And if that dog named Rover won't bark,Mama's going to buy you a horse and cart And if that horse and cart fall down,You'll still be the sweetest little baby in town