Wednesday, June 16, 1926
Cloudy
Well the East End Milk co. had a picnic at Riverside and the boys were all set to take their lunch and go alone when Mrs. Collins came over and urged me to go too. “Come lets go and take all the kids. I’ll help you with the babies and it will be fun” Well that way Albert would get to go so I consented and hustled to get ready. We got out there about 11 and the rest went on the caterpillar while I held Marjorie. But such a mob! They had to wait about an hour to get on. Then I started to go on something and they all stopped for lunch so we ate. (I don’t care for sandwiches) next page.
(What an adventerous day. Grandma continues the story tomorrow...)
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Mother was a meat & mashed potatoe person. If she had to make sandwiches for a picnic she make some kind of cheese concotion that I never cared for. To each his own
ReplyDeleteI love the sandwiches comment. I wonder if sandwiches were a big thing back then or some "new fangled" creation.
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