Wednesday, March 11, 1925
Pt. cloudy and snow
I ironed in the morning and Mrs. Collins came over. Then I made a crock of salad to take to the food sale at the school and went to the meeting. Dick’s room sang some songs and Wm. Hershell gave us a reading of some of his poems. I enjoyed it so much. After supper Collins came over to play bridge but I was too sleepy to enjoy it and Gilbert felt funk with a cold.
(Mrs. Collins is the neighbor across the street. Sounds like quite a full day!)
Saturday, March 11, 2006
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