Wednesday, July 22, 1925
Washed early this morning and the man came and fixed my machine so I sewed the rest of the day. Can hardly write for Albert is such a chatterbox and since he was sick, he and Ned stay indoors too much. They need the fresh air but don’t stay out long. I am so nervous lately and all the boys so noisy, I feel like I could go crazy.
(All does not sound so good for Grandma as the last few days might have indicated. Remember that at this point she is nealry 7 months pregnant.)
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