Monday, December 14, 2015

Monday, December 14, 1868

This has been a stormy, cold day. It has snowed most of the time. We washed this forenoon and this afternoon,[1] and evening we have sewed carpet rags.
I suppose they will kill the rest of the hogs to morrow. They have been getting ready to day.
We have got through piecing until Ruth sends us some more white to finish hers with. We have got the Album finished.



[1] This comma is one of the extremely rare punctuation marks that are in the actual original journal.

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