Saturday, January 7, 2017
Saturday, January 19, 1935
About 2:20 the poor little baby passed away. Maggie was holding him. I had a terrible leg ache. About 6:30 I came over home & made a fire. After breakfast I went over & Maggie & I dressed the little corpse & put it in it's little casket. Poor Grace, my heart aches for her.
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