Polly Kay (1904-1997) vividly and with humor describes her life in Richland Center, Wisconsin, in excerpts from letters to her son Skip written after 1949, including her 5 last years in an old folks' home.
August 11, 2010
Ever since Eve
(1971 July 7)
I wish you were here - I had just pinned my red slippers on the clothes line and was about to go up the steps when I saw a thin s-n-a-k-e disappearing in my wild flowers. I won't get the slippers in until the snow flies now.
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