Daddy Takes Us Skating
what can
o play, please! We w
ath toward the front porch, on which their mother was sitting
d Hal, as he was calle
complained Mab, to which h
hat doleful faces you both have. I hope they don't
had to be to freeze. The ther-ther-Oh, well the thing you tell how co
e thermomete
y thing-mercury, that's the name of it-the m
n't want your face to turn into ice t
er's, had lost its fretful look while they were talking about the t
ames?" asked Mrs. Blake, s
ff the paths, and it's no fun, staying in one place. We can't play ball, '
d Mab quickly. "I was goin
doctor, or something, when you
fun," said Mother Blake. "Why
!" declared Hal, and his fa
ink of something else-some new game. Just sit down a moment and we'll talk. Then perhaps you'll think of something. I wonder why it is so warm to-day,
," answered Hal. "E
plied his mother. "Your dog
olling over and over in the grass to-day, even if it was
then they come up from the South, where they have spent the Winter, and begin to b
one, anyhow. And the trees know it is going to be
," added Mab. "Didn't we have fun, Hal
to see the different kinds of birds," adde
t kind of fun now," went on Mab.
He has to earn more than ever, now that everything costs so much on
o her dolls. Maybe, she thought, she could make up a new gam
of bread go almost as far as two loaves used to go, and as for clothes-well, I am mending some of yours, Hal, that, last year, I thought were hardly useful a
y would have been in school, and have been busy over their lessons. But just now they wanted to play and they were
is mother putting a patch on his little trousers. Hal remembere
er," went on Mab. "That will be
ake "Spring is one of the four seasons.
starts?"
"You have to start with something gr
in the world, when the flowers and birds begin to grow; the flowers
is dry, so we can play marbles and fly kites. And we can go
t start in the Spring," said Mothe
"Some folks call it Fa
when the trees and bushes go to sleep, and when most birds fl
mas!" c
"And I guess most children would say th
, Summer, Autumn, Winter," he recited. "Four seasons, and
oo wet to go without your rubbers, too cold to go without
omething Mab. Let's have some fun. What can we do, Moth
y-Poly and play with h
an down to Daddy's office lik
him," exclaimed Hal.
poke Mab. "I'd rathe
to play?" complained Hal. "Can't she
play something here until Daddy come
hrows 'em over my head an
crooked," co
laughed Mother Blake. "Try and be nicer toward one another. L
e had been sitting near her mother's rocking chair, and began to c
I thin
me!" remarked Hal. "I wan
hichever kind of a cake we make," offered Mab. "You
at," he said, s
shared this pleasure-that of scraping out, with a knife or spoon, the chocolate or sugar icing dish fr
the kitchen, helping Mother Blake with her cake-making. Thoug
ing, into the kitchen rushed a little poodle dog, w
you been?" cried Hal. "Di
might mean "no" or "yes," just as
anced about in front of her, while she was carrying a pan fille
odle dog, and, to save herself from falling, she had to drop t
barked and growled
aughed Hal "He's a r
ay!" called Mother Blake. "He'll get the ca
-Poly howl louder than ever, until Hal, not wishing to hurt his pet, managed to ge
dismay. "It will all wash off. Better to have it on your waist than on
ca-cake is all sp
n of dough is spilled, and there is plenty more. The ki
like that. Take off your own waist and let the water run on that. I'll wipe up the floor and you can
rom the floor. In a little while the cake was baking in the oven, and Hal came down stairs, rat
es, and he and Mab were waiting for the cake to be baked, after wh
, not quite sure. "Did I hur
I put him in the bath tub, though. I pretended
I had se
and Hal started toward the
"One bath a day is enough. Besides, I th
d out the dish, giving Mab a share even though she had sa
s Daddy!"
ght anything?" said Hal,
was smiling. He put the bundle down on the table an
e you all to-
d a cake," a
I made believe he was a submarine ship in th
We wanted to play something new but we didn't
ht you and Ha
h, goody! May
it takes quite a while to play it. It takes
game!" cried Ha
d Daddy Blake, smiling. "And after
n Game," m
else Daddy wouldn't laugh aro
" went on Mr. Blake. "And whoever learns
b in delight. They could hardl