BATH TIME on the front seat 

 of the station wagon (where 

 Terry was safe from drafts) 

 was an occasion for gur- 

 gling. We heated the water 

 on the campfire or the com- 

 munity cookstove. Rain, as 

 in this picture, made no dif- 

 ference. On the floor is the 

 satchel that contained the 

 bath paraphernalia. 



TERRY'S BED was his castle. 

 We padded it all around 8 

 inches high, for protection 

 against bumps. Sheets made 

 like pillowslips could be used 

 on both sides and quickly 

 changed. In this crib Terry 

 dropped off to sleep easily, 

 enjoying the motion of the 

 car. He sometimes awak- 

 ened to find himself fishing 

 in a boat, as in this picture 

 with his mother. 



TERRY HAD his own private 

 milk supply, which simpli- 

 fied our operations. Feeding 

 a bottle baby, however, 

 would merely require a few 

 extra minutes in the morn- 

 ing to prepare the day's 

 supply of formula, and 

 taking along a small insu- 

 lated ice pail and bottle 

 warmer. 



