Showing posts with label killing the rooster. Show all posts
Showing posts with label killing the rooster. Show all posts
Sunday, February 19, 2017
Saturday, June 20, 1935
After Gene went to work I got ready to wash. I was almost finished when we had breakfast. I had to iron Milt's shirts so he could wear it to work so we ironed nearly all the clothes. I make a cake for Loreen's birthday hoping she'll come down. We killed the rooster. Willie Mae & Buck came.
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Birthday,
Buck,
Gene,
ironing,
July 1935,
killing the rooster,
Loreen,
Milt Ray,
washing,
Willie Mae
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