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.

Thursday, May 16, 2013

April 25, 1913 - Friday

25 - Mr. Logan (my once drawing teacher) sent me a note asking me to come and pose for him to-morrow as a "Tennis Girl" which is funny considering that I abhor tennis. I can't see any fun in hopping around a hot, dusty court after a dinky little ball. I tried it last summer, which may account for my entire disillusionment.
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