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.

Sunday, July 8, 2012

July 8, 1912 - Monday


8. Don has had his hair cut in a bang and it looks fierce. He is not ½ as good looking that way as he is with it popmadour. He is starting for Enfield, Mass. On the 5something train this P.M.  His end of the W.S. (see next page) is gradually succombing to the force of gravity but he’s in no danger (?) of falling off. Dan has not come back yet and may not return till next Sunday. P.S. Hope Don writes to me.



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