Mary and Sam visit friends, go to events

It’s a plain old busy week for Mary. She is a social butterfly. When I was a kid, my mother would sprinkle clothing that was to be ironed with water. You couldn’t wait too long because mold could start to grow on the clothing.

Friday, Feb. 20, 1948

Squires came down and worked until noon so now all the early flowering stuff is moved. We have the garden in pretty good shape. Sam raked cedar limbs and needles off the lawn and cleaned up the pile I raked yesterday. We just finished when it began to rain. In the afternoon called on Addie Jones, Donna Bird and Mary Ruth (who gave me some grand cake...