Nov. 27
Went to school. It is a weary day and I have a cold. The ear tester came and I heard every single one. We played ship wreck and Bonnie, Lu Ella, Coretta, and I took the rest of the girls. We beat at noon and lost at recess.
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.
12/21/08
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