Mon., 9 Morning devotions. A lovely day. Henrietta takes me to Mother’s grave. She plants some geraniums, one on Abe’s grave. We stop at Colodny’s for luxuries. A letter from Ruth comes like a bombshell into the peace of this quiet place. Dear God, how little we know what is in store for us. I had so hoped that this terrible thing would not touch us again. Tuttle gets in touch with Jack. I write sister Helen & Anna. Mocking bird has left us unless he returns.
- From the H. Sheldon Museum
- From the Vergennes Historical Society
- apples baths berrying boats books Burlington calls canning church church fundraiser churning clothes comforter making comings and goings Cottage at the Lake D.A.R. DAR devotions down town Dr. London treatments entertainment fancywork feelings firewood fishing food garden Grace's flowers haying heart attack housework Howard ironing Kate Dalrymple letters mending mockingbird money Mrs. Muellier treatment Mt. Mansfield mysteries Naptha launch obituaries obituary packages POETRY radio radio sermon rest ride Ruth's illness school sewing shopping sickness snow social events sorting papers Spring cleaning St. Albans Sunday dinner Sunday drive the Bulletin the farm tired! train Tuttle Tuttle's car typing washing weather wild food Wilma writing writing town records