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The newcomer gazed with wide-opened, four-year-old eyes at the wonder playground which lay before him. Each new encounter which had preceeded this entry had been a pleasant surprise-the early morning ride in daddy's car; the stranger in white who put a wide stick in his mouth. like the handle of a lollipop, and then, with "You're fine this morning, aren't you, Bill?" had sent him outdoors. There strange children, adults and sounds of cheerful voices greeted his eyes and ears as he stood in the doorway-feet apart, hands on his hips, curious eyes roving from one side of the yard to the other. Bill's first day at Iowa State College nursery school had begun.
"At the Nursery School Billy Eats, Sleeps and Plays,"
The Iowa Homemaker: Vol. 16
, Article 2.
Available at: https://lib.dr.iastate.edu/homemaker/vol16/iss8/2