Monday, November 16, 1925
Marjorie is six weeks old today so I feel as if I were about back to normal. She is as good a baby as they ever get I believe and although she and I both have colds, I think we are doing fine. I got out my machine today and began to unload my mending off of it.
(And life continues… more mending to do, more colds (seems like they had a lot of colds).
By the way, I’m going to find a picture of Grandma’s cousin, Edna, because I have more info to provide about her, but don’t want to do so until there is a picture of her to refer to.)
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How wonderful to read this! I often wish I knew the thoughts my own mother had while she had an infant. (I will pretend they were good thoughts, ok??!!)
ReplyDeleteI noticed she hasn't mentioned the boys much since Marjorie was born. I assume they are behaving well and not giving Mother a bad time, or I think we would have heard of it.
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