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, September 2, 2012

September 2, 1912 - Monday

2. I am a solid teakwood domed article. I let Dan read August in this diary. I wish I hadn't. Had supper with Muz at home. Still raining.
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