January 1, 1929

Tues., 1  The grey morning welcomes me to a late breakfast. No one can tell what I’m going to have to record on these lovely white pages. Snow falls until the ground is white. Ruth goes at noon. She seems happy and I am wishing for her health and happiness. It is my wish—my prayer, for all my dear children the length of 365 days. Finish reading “Lambs in March.” Do a little typing & Helen helps.

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