"November 16, 1994: Helen and I went with Ruby R. to Busy Bees at Irene F.'s in Carroll. Working this week on a quilt made of 3" squares.
November 19, 1994: A skiff of snow this morning.
November 20, 1994: To church with Greta. Rainy all day -- heavier rain in the evening."
All was right with the world in 1994 if Grandma was back to making and mentioning quilts. Whew.
I didn't know a skiff was anything other than a type of boat, but I should have known Grandma would be on top of words and their various meanings. (I did look it up to be sure, though....)
Here, for no particular reason is a photo of Grandma Anna, Mom and Bill. I like it. Bill may have been thinking of grabbing that bow on Mom's head. He's looking pretty good for a baby that was born really, really teeny.
This picture was taken out on the farm where we lived. I don't know if Grandma was still doing it then, but there were times she walked out there from town. If you counted the lane that had to be 5 miles or so.
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