Saturday, February 25, 2006

Wednesday, February 25, 1925

Wednesday, February 25, 1925

Didn’t have pep enough to do anything much till noon. My stomach hurt all morning but felt better after lunch so I lit into my ironing then and finished it. Ned has not had his bottle now for several days and seems to have forgotten it. However someone has to lie down with him till he goes to sleep. He will not be quiet alone – cries his eyes out.

(More ironing. "Finished" is relative only to this particular day, there will be more tomorrow. How many people iron clothes nearly every day, or even once a week anymore? I guess Ruth has a touch of morning sickness, and it is good that Ned no longer needs his bottle, since there is another baby on the way (though not for awhile)).

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