PRO AND CON You can raise a crop of babies on almost any land; In fact, you need a little grit, and just a little sand. And lots of love and laughter, to make them grow up strong, Yet folks with lots of babies somehow seem to get along. I don't say they are useful, quite, as cars and pigs and such, But they're a grand crop in themselves, and worth ten times as much. So don't forget the babies when you're planning for your farm - A few about you underfoot won't do a bit of harm. And when your hair is growing gray and years are growing long, Your heart, instead of drying up, will hold a merry song, For babies have a way with them of growing strong and tall And make such dandy leaning posts as life's spring turns to fall! Anon. This poem was sent into me by an Above Rubies reader, Nancy Schneider, who found it in a magazine back in the 50's called This Day.
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