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Tuesday, Feb. 12, 1918
Father would have been 62 years old if he had
lived until today. How I wish it
might have been. While Mary napped
awhile this morning I wrote to [Bennie?]
Mrs. Johntz & Keene. Marnie invited
us down there to spend the day.
We had a good time. Mary enjoyed
the change I think. It was
such a lovely warm day that we
all walked up town during the
afternoon. Received Clara Bingham's
wedding announcement. Hardly
slept a wink last night.
Wednesday, Feb. 13, 1918
Postal from Florence [Evert?] & Alberta.
Was up & down all night again.
Mary coughs so much and throws
up so many times during the night.
It keeps me busy every minute
looking after her. Brought a
new wool coat for next winter
because it was a bargain. They
say there will be no all woolen
coats next year.
Mary can make her "kiddie kar"
go by herself today.