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, April 5, 2018
Valentine's Day
Thurs., February 13, 1936 - Everybody except Ruby here. Kids are worried about what we'll do with valentines tomorrow if the weather is bad.
Fri., February 14, 1936 - Stormy again. The usual five and Temmes were here. We passed out our valentines and played games
Sat., February 15, 1936 - Went into town at noon in a lumber wagon with Mr. Goodling and Mr. Nieman. Folks surprised to see me. The cuts along the highway are full of snow!
I would love to see the valentines that were passed out in a country school in 1936. I can understand the kids being worried -- Valentine's Day was always an exciting time when I was in school. And of course, making the box for your cards was an even bigger deal. At least for me it was. I remember making a swan or some kind of bird for a card box and the base for the body and head of the thing were of styrofoam. The only red paint around (and I probably was down to the 11th hour) was Rust-o-leum. I do not remember how I regrouped, or if I had to come up with something else in a hurry, but I distinctly remember the paint melting my styrofoam.
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