There’s
early stirring round the house,
And ma is on the go,
And
all we children dassn’t breathe
The cat and dog lay low,
And
all the animals are scat,
From “Tom and Jerry” down;
When
father fixes up himself
To drive away to town.
He
has a job to find his clothes,
And says ma must a-wore
‘Em
last, and says he’s going to buy
A dozen outfits more.
He
can’t get on his collar; ma
She has to sit him down
And
put it on, or father ne’er
Would get away to town.
The
breakfast’s always late the morn
That father wants to go;
We
cannot eat till he’s away,
He stirs us all up so.
We
heave a sigh when he is gone,
And settle down to eat;
But
ma has lost her appetite
She feels so awful beat.
The
day is long and ma can’t seem
Somehow to settle down;
There
seems to be a vacancy
When father goes to town.
The
chores are done, the supper’s hot,
And things are tidy quite,
And
we all flock around to see
When pa comes home at night.
Aug.
8, 1904
John Hall and Roxanne Andrews Cone flanking Dorothy Andrew
and Irene Cone, 1912

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