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.

Tuesday, January 1, 2013

December 15, 1912 - Sunday

15 - Muz and I did not go to breakfast this morning. We stayed in bed and devoured vile tea and mouse eaten, ante-deluvian crackers. Went to Sunday School. Margery Burnham had a grouch. Went for a long walk with Mae Staehle after Sunday School. Had supper at home. Chicken salad.
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