My grandmother's diary -- word for word, spelling for spelling, thought for thought, idea for idea -- just as she originally wrote it back in 1944 and '45. I hope you enjoy this glimpse into the life of an 11-year-old Swiss girl in Berne, Indiana.
7/6/08
Nov. 3, 1944
Went to school. Had fun. Played cornors, black-man, and kick the can. The girls all teased me, and I got a head-ache and sore eyes. No fun.
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