Tuesday, June 25, 1918
A cloudy morning rain
this evening. Ben and Paul
and Owen plowed half the
day.
Josie got dinner. I
churned and worked some
in the garden.
Ellen and Melvin Bailiss
come and got milk and
butter. I wrote a
letter to Mary Brumfield
this evening.
Heard this morning that
Sam Carter was to be
buried to day.
10 oclock
