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.
Wednesday, August 30, 2017
Oats?
Sun., August 4, 1935 - To Sunday School and church again for a change. Slept and read most of the afternoon. We had a nice rain tonite.
Mon., August 5, 1935 - Worked on quilts today. Annie and the kids were in this afternoon for our big coffee pot. They're having threshers tomorrow.
Tues., August 6, 1935 - Mom and I worked on our quilts. Chris Hansen came after Grandad's oats to take out to Ola's to be threshed. Grandad went along and came back this evening. Mom and I mowed part of the lawn tonite.
Where would Ola be growing and storing oats? I sure wish Grandma or Grandpa or Grandma Anna were around to ask these questions to.
The photo is a random one -- I have no idea who those people are.
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