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.
Friday, March 23, 2018
Too cold for me
Mon., January 20, 1936 - The kids made a snow house in the bank of snow near the snow fence in John Mann's pasture. They're having quite a time with it.
Tues., January 21, 1936 - The kids have 2 rooms in their snow house. We had baked beans and mashed potatoes for hot lunch. Grandmother 83 years old today.
Wed., January 22, 1936 - Jean and Marjorie came home with Verdelle Mae tonite. They had a grand time playing. Some thermometers registered 24 degrees below most of the day.
I don't know how cold it was this particular Monday and Tuesday, but bully for the kids for building a snow house. When it get awfully cold, I don't even take my dog outside to do her business anymore. I took two lengths of baling twine to extend her leash and now I stand inside while she has enough length to find the right spot. Brrr! That's the real her in the photograph, not just some random dog photo.
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