Our great-grandmother was an amazing woman. And here, one hundred years later, we have her diary.
Take a trip to the past through the eyes of a teen-age girl, and marvel at how the world has changed -
and the many ways it has not.

Friday, August 17, 2012

August 17, 1912 - Saturday


17. Went to the station for Mrs. Mahoney (and a dime) to meet Edna supposing said Edna came. She didn't. As long as I was that far I went to the office and came home at noon with muz. Did nothing (very diligently) all afternoon. Walked to Elizabeth Park with Dan in the evening. Went home and had a late supper of Uneedas & snappy cheeze with Muz.

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