|Going home with the milk
|She walked along beside me when I took the milk home. When she came near the
, she took from her basket wrapping-papers and gave them to me to print upon. Then she kissed me good-bye upon the cheek and went her way to her home. I went my way to the
house we live in
. After the
for not getting back sooner with the milk, she told me to fix the milk for
. The baby's bottle used to be a brandy bottle, but it
into a milk bottle when they put a nipple onto it.
Center for Electronic Studying, University of Oregon.
February 6, 2003.