The hand that rocks the cradle
Is the hand that rules the world.
Motherhood meant I have written four fewer books, but I know more about life.
The joys of parents are secret, and so are their griefs and fears.
The hand that rocks the cradle
Is the hand that rules the world.
Motherhood meant I have written four fewer books, but I know more about life.
The joys of parents are secret, and so are their griefs and fears.