TO the little child, home is world -he knows no other ,THEfathers love, the mothers smile, the sisters embrace, the brothers welcom , throw about his home a heavenly halo, and makeit asattractive to him as the home of angels ,THEhome is the fountain of civilization.OURlaws are made in the homesamuelgilgals blogspot
MANY Mother fritters away more energy in useless frets and fears for her children, in nervous strain over this or that than she uses for her daily routine of domestic work SHE wonders WHY she is exhausted at the close of the day ,and never dreams that she has thrown away the greater part of her force.
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