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.

1/25/09

Dec. 2

I scared Coretta awfully bad.

In the evening I went uptown for once again in the evening. I did most of my Christmas shopping. I bought ______ _______ for ________ and for Elaine, I bought _______ _______ for ________. I bought a dime’s worth of glittering V’s. I put one on _______ present.
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