ToDay is the Birthday of
Fair and warm, wind west.
Hard shower this evening.
Thelma and I worked in the garden tonight.
I transplanted some summer squash that Redo gave me.
Chet and I went up to the Vickery lot and sawed up a large apple tree limb that had blown off.
Betty has gone over to Howard Haire’s to live.
Walder came over for a few minutes, I went home with him and helped him set out some transplants I gave him.
Then I went in and beat him two games of crib.
Mary and Martha came down from Boston tonight.
“It is well to think well; it is divine to act well.” Horace Mann
Arrowheads Up the Hill 