(1954 August 12)
Perhaps you can be slightly useful and do a little on the moving. You might get some of your own stuff over there, for instance. I am not planning a thing for you to do. Only scat so I can take my nap. It is nice at the park - maybe bring swim suits?
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.
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- A lifelong Wisconsinite, Carolyn Parsons (1904-1997)got a B.A. in English at Ripon College, taught high school, and in 1930 married Lorin L. Kay, a lawyer first in Milwaukee and from 1938 on in Richland Center (he died in 1970). Their children: Mary Margaret and Richard/Skip, editor of this blog.
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- Quiet time
- My watch
- Transitory Archbishop
- Fierce flies
- Second thoughts
- Home sweet home
- Inez
- Kneejerkers
- Don't know it all
- Exploring the attic
- The director
- A sticky situation
- Hosanna
- all around the mulberry bush
- Almost an Ozark hour
- Sickness in the home
- Mincemeat
- Facing the music
- Thanks for the food
- Food fussing
- The python
- Sitting
- Master of arts
- (1954 September 24, Friday)We are so happy for you...
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