Someone ought to do a study on the health impacts of rocking a baby--not on the baby, but on the one doing the rocking. It's got to be good for my blood pressure. But if the researchers sampled the wares--well, no one would stay awake long enough to finish the study.
I've been doing a lot of rocking this week as my grandkids came for a visit (accompanied by their parents), and I also rolled out some new excitement for the three-year-old: finger puppets! Baby wrens on a nest in the garage! A visit to the boat museum and the new frozen custard place in town!
Now I'm beat. Someone needs to rock me off to sleep.
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