Dec. 6
It is sort of raining outside. I went out to play. Bonnie came to my house. We went to prayer meeting. In bed Bonnie boxed. I sometimes got her hard and then also she got me pretty hard in my muscles.
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.
2/22/09
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