My grandmother died in 2005. She did not own a computer. I think she could have mastered some computer skills, but she had plenty of interests and activities and friends to keep her engaged in the world. She wrote things down, not fictional stories but events of her life, both past and present. After she died, I was given the honor of keeping some of her writings. I thought starting a blog with them might be fun. I hope readers will find it enjoyable. Thanks for stopping by.
Thursday, May 26, 2016
Hats
Mon., April 3, 1933 - Felt pretty tired. I got my blouses from Mother today. The sleeves are surely puffed pretty. Evie, Mote, and I worked on a puzzle in the S.S. paper a while this evening and then went to bed.
Tues., April 4, 1933 - I'm still tired and sleepy. The weather is acting funny, so cloudy and threatening most of the time. We went to League at Dorothy Jochens tonite. Willard told me he liked my hat because it had a brim, but the other new hats without one, he didn't like at all! Ha! Ha!
Wed., April 5, 1933 - Review! Review! And more review! I'm more tired than ever today. Got the answer to my letter from Miss Mettlen about agriculture. The ladies and Mike went to church tonite. The rest of us stayed home and went to bed.
Fun picture I found here, with both hats and finger-waved hair. That's all I have today. But we are one post closer to Grandpa's entry into this tale, so that's something at least.
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