A good day.
Ben and Owen hauled stalks this morning then Ben went to Charles and worked on his corn house until twelve. Come home for dinner.
This evening he plowed the colt in the garden then got the locus stump up that was in the yard.
Josie and I burnt some brush that was in the garden. Mrs Hubbard was buried this evening. None of us did not go to the burial.
8 30 oclock