Friday, May 7, 1926
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After school we all went down town on the bus and got Marjorie the sweetest little hood. Met Papa and he bought the three bigger boys a pair of nice pants a piece. He certainly got good ones, the prettiest they ever had, paid more than we could have, and I do hope they can keep them nice a long time.
(That must have been quite a trip with all five children!)
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Pretty pants for boys? Lets say, good looking, instead. I've been downtown with 5 little children too, and it depends on the children how hard the trip was. She was probably proud of her little family. I had a total stranger come up to me while herding my group and tell me how lucky I was to have them
ReplyDeleteI don't know about getting new pants for those little guys - they seem to rip them every time they leave the house!
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