April 12, 1939 Wednesday
Today was Paps birthday. He was fifty one years old! Or should I say
is I bought him a shirt and we had cake with one candle on it. I had to work until quarter after
seven six (more darn mistakes) and after I had supper Marit and I went to Mrs Vase with my blue dress. The hem was crooked and there were other slight alterations to be done. Then I came home to take a bath and Mom hadn't put the water over and Rachel was downstairs so she asked me up and said I could bath up then because she had loads of hot water so I did and then came down and was washed my hair. Pretty good when we have to bathe up on the 3rd floor.
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