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, November 2, 2018
A birthday slipped by
Thurs., February 25, 1937 - Nicer today. This is Irene's birthday. I should write because she sent me a card and a letter for mine. Too tired today to do much.
Fri., February 26, 1937 - We went to lodge tonite -- ran out of gas near Oscar Mann's. Howard had to go up there to get some.
Sat., February 27, 1937 - Took our first eggs to sell to town today. Also some cream, the washing, and bread to bake. I was invited to a shower in Wayne today for Gertie Most but couldn't go.
Why did Grandma take bread to town to bake, I wonder.
I can't believe she hadn't already written a letter to Aunt Irene in anticipation of her birthday. Maybe Grandma was really busy.
Look at those gams!!
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