Thistle Down

By Ethel

Baby

We are so excited,
Over news from our way.
For a dear, darling baby,
Picked our place to stay.

To live in our home,
And be the good part.
To play with the strings,
That lead to our hearts.

That we might partake,
Of the joys to be had.
When one is called Mother,
And the other one Dad.


E.P. 1908 - 1989

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