sun, morning, noon
I have scrubbed and scrubbed . Oh , you can look into the tiniest corners , everywhere , you wo n't find so much as the littlest speck of dirt or grease . I love CLEAN things , and this room is my own particular place . Here I can do just as I please , and that is , to keep the cement floor , and the vats , and the churns and the separators , and especially the cans and coppers , clean ; clean , and to see that the milk is pure , oh , so that a little baby could drink it ; and to have the air always sweet , and the sun -- oh , lots and lots of sun , morning , noon and afternoon , so that everything shines . You know , I never see the sun set that it do n't make me a little sad ; yes , always , just a little . Is n't it funny ? I should want it to be day all the time .