Friday, November 8, 1918
A good day. Ben and Owen
hauled a load of lumber from
Davis's mill this morning and
from Hubbards this evening.
Josie washed some this morning.
I got dinner. This evening
Grace and Hugh Brumfield and I
went to White Falls fishing.
Did not catch any thing.
Grace carried me on the
buggy. I did not get home
until dark. I churned tonight.
Josie washed dishes.
Ben caught a pig this
morning and broke its leg.
I hope it may get well.
8 oclock
