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... I am worried about millions of children who are being served
by Child Care Industries Incorporated. I worry about babies and
small children who are delivered like packages to neighbours, to
strangers, to storage houses like Merry Mites. In the years when
a baby and his parents make their first enduring partnerships,
when love, trust, joy, and self-valuation emerge through the
nurturing love of human partners, millions of small children in
our land may be learning values for survival in our baby banks.
They may learn the rude justice of the communal playpen. They
may learn that the world outside of the home is an indifferent
world, or even a hostile world. Or they may learn that all
adults are interchangeable, that love is capricious, that human
attachment is a perilous investment, and that love should be
hoarded for the self in the service of survival...
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