Then
comes a baby carriage... well, usually.
Not exact matches
/ First
comes love, / Then
comes marriage, / Then
comes baby / In a
baby carriage.»
First
comes love, then
comes marriage, then
comes Fido in the
baby carriage.
But then Providence, in the guise of a lady pushing a
baby carriage,
came along the sidewalk between the hurtling Whitelaw and the bouncing ball.
First
comes love, then
come marriage, then
comes baby in the
baby carriage, the old song went.
A large, easily accessible, under -
carriage basket
comes in handy especially in those early days when you're loaded down with
baby items.
First
comes love, then
comes marriage, then
comes a
baby and a
baby carriage... a crib, bouncer, carrier, blankets, diapers, toys, books... the list goes on.
Then
comes baby in a
baby carriage.
«First
comes love.Then
comes marriage.Then
comes the
baby in the golden
carriage.»
It really is this new stage in life for us, you know when «first
comes love, then
comes marriage, then
comes the
baby in the
baby carriage.»
First
comes love, then
comes, marriage, then
comes a puppy to better prepare for the
baby carriage.
She had made herself a family in perfect order, as if it were as simple as a playground song: First
comes love, then
comes marriage, then
comes Rachel with a
baby carriage.
«First
comes love, then
comes marriage, then
comes the
baby in the
baby carriage.»
We're all familiar with the nursery rhyme, «first
comes love, then
comes marriage, then
comes the
baby in the
baby carriage.»
You may remember the chant from childhood: First
comes love, Then
comes marriage, Then
comes the
baby in a
baby carriage.
First
came love, then
came marriage, then
came the
baby in the
baby carriage.