St Lukes Hospital School of Nursing - Yearbook (Denver, CO)

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I IN THE NURSERY In the nursery the other dey, I sat and held 1 kid, Just wondering if they liked to think As other people did. o wow this is uunior from his birth: The Say, this is quite Q place. I 'i ' ' If ... Delivery roomb sn they'o get me out of this And kinda wash my face. The nurse and doctor stand eround .5- Tell Mother I'm e deer. Shy cen't I have some clothes on, Den't they know it's cold in here? Ciotioes cordD I dress I had n herd time, snd why don't they out that rope? It seems to me they are pretty I slow, In fixin' up this dope. Shy, uhdt's that thins that had time nerve to follow me to esrth. Gould I have hed a Nwcmb-meteu? Or is that the after-birth? J At lest I've get n blanket on, Isguess I won't cet sore I spcse they have a lot of kids, And too, they minht be poor. Ye Gods! Uho's that with such n p . mitt That rave me such n smack? If thdt's the way they're treating me, I'm :eine to crawl right beck. fTo the Nurseryb Well, here we eo, I wonder nhere. Did you ever hour the heat? , The Way that gang is hollering, It Quit be time to edt. ffhe nursery nurse? Tell, here's another dame in white She thinks I'm just s crumb Tell, I can holler too, I guess I'll :hen her I'm not dumb. Ly f'ff, the Fey sho handles me Ycp'd think I was mnde of clay Ext I i'U.ppcr:e she lfnows her stuff Ent New iCe? she not that why? Gffd Lord! She's puttin? punts on mc, end W hgre codes 1 shirt I WC: r Hhtt The thinks this is, I'l1 f Y it her some dirt. CTQ ' is und Pal Eljf ,n4f' ic 'Sire VL della Old.Irz1l -.. L 'of' ...,, We wander 'round nt two A.M.-- Migosh, is that my Me? I sure get slickered in this deal. And I sm pretty mad, I didn't put an order in For n'buld-heeded Dad fTo bed? It's to.s crib for me, I guess I really do not care For if I've got to stay on earth I've gotta sleep somewhere. I sure feel toush, I guess I'll ,Q cry. I don't think I could smile. On second thoumht, it nouldn't Hurt to so to sleep awhile. CLsterD I 4 ' I Well, three lone deys l'ye been in Q here With not a bite to est. Why people like this bunch of Q Scots Would sure be herd-to beat. They let me pull nwsy on me nnd'not n drop I touchqr And when I howl they sey to Ma Hhs yet, He don't ret much.W end these old clethes ere terrible You can see that nt e glance I wish they'd take them off of mee -I know, I'll fix these pants! Say, tske e look in that next crib That certainly is s brat, Why only Mn could love me, If I had e face like that. and there's my Daddy poppin' in Of me to get n peep, I'll pretend I am s model sen And try to be esleep. Oh bcy, the old men fell for that, He's as sweet ss he can be, Just edit until he sets me home Hefll walk the floor with mei TIME OFF The trouble with the timeeoff Occurs 'most every dey, There elrsys is s mix-up With lots of thinss to say One nurse is sure to grumble, 'Ouuse her hours do not see, mumble, nnothers' sure to end shoot off miwhty freeg s on the rocks ide downn UThe mdnsrement i The place is ups All because she cen't set off worst I ever saw. To tske s trip to town.