Wednesday, November 12, 1919
A rainy day. We went
down town. Come home and eat
dinner. Effie locked the doors and
could not unlock them so she
got a man to come and bring
a ladder and climed up on
the porch and went in at the
window. We have eaten supper
and will go down town to night
I guess. Hope to be at home
this time tomorrow and hope to
find them all well. Cordie got
her glasses today.
