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