Well, I reckon I'd better be gettin' along back, or the children will miss me.

I've got four children to do for now, and one of 'em ain't any bigger than Frances.

It does seem funny--don't it, for an old maid to have her hands full of children?
But, you know, I always did dote on children.

There wouldn't be half so much fun in this world if it wan't for children and men, and there ain't a mite of difference between them under their skins.

Yes, I can find my way back real easy.