Fold your hands child, you walk like a peasant

All right, laugh at me. But it’s settled in my mind once and for all. I have a husband who went off to fight for this home and for me - that’s what you said, didn’t you? And I have children. Children who had courage and intelligence while their mother lived in a dream world. Well believe me, I’ve come out of it. I buy your “home sweet home" idea, Tony, but I want to do something about it.