WHAT BA-BY DID.

What do you think the ba-by did?Why, Ba-by did as he was bid!The dar-ling took a pen, and wrote—A lit-tle in-vi-ta-tion note,To all the aunts, and grand-mam-ma,To un-cles all, and grand-pa-pa,To all the ba-by kin ar-ray,To come to din-ner Christ-mas Day.

What do you think the ba-by did?Why, Ba-by did as he was bid!The dar-ling took a pen, and wrote—A lit-tle in-vi-ta-tion note,To all the aunts, and grand-mam-ma,To un-cles all, and grand-pa-pa,To all the ba-by kin ar-ray,To come to din-ner Christ-mas Day.

What do you think the ba-by did?Why, Ba-by did as he was bid!

What do you think the ba-by did?

Why, Ba-by did as he was bid!

The dar-ling took a pen, and wrote—A lit-tle in-vi-ta-tion note,

The dar-ling took a pen, and wrote—

A lit-tle in-vi-ta-tion note,

To all the aunts, and grand-mam-ma,To un-cles all, and grand-pa-pa,

To all the aunts, and grand-mam-ma,

To un-cles all, and grand-pa-pa,

To all the ba-by kin ar-ray,To come to din-ner Christ-mas Day.

To all the ba-by kin ar-ray,

To come to din-ner Christ-mas Day.

baby writing letterHE WRITES IT.

HE WRITES IT.

He wrote it ver-y black and plain,Criss-crossed and marked it all a-gain;

He wrote it ver-y black and plain,Criss-crossed and marked it all a-gain;

He wrote it ver-y black and plain,

Criss-crossed and marked it all a-gain;

baby held up to post box to mail letterHE MAILS IT.

HE MAILS IT.

And though he had not had his napHe next was seen in cloak and cap,And go-ing up the crowd-ed street,Safe in his hand the mis-sive sweet,To drop it in the box him-self,The aw-ful lit-tle dar-ling elf!

And though he had not had his napHe next was seen in cloak and cap,And go-ing up the crowd-ed street,Safe in his hand the mis-sive sweet,To drop it in the box him-self,The aw-ful lit-tle dar-ling elf!

And though he had not had his napHe next was seen in cloak and cap,

And though he had not had his nap

He next was seen in cloak and cap,

And go-ing up the crowd-ed street,Safe in his hand the mis-sive sweet,

And go-ing up the crowd-ed street,

Safe in his hand the mis-sive sweet,

To drop it in the box him-self,The aw-ful lit-tle dar-ling elf!

To drop it in the box him-self,

The aw-ful lit-tle dar-ling elf!


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