October 1, 1939 Sunday
Everyone conspired against me this morning. The first thing I heard was the babbling of children's voices: Ruthie, Laurie, and Marit as they got ready to go to Sunday School. I closed my eyes and tried to bury my head in the pillow and what happens, they have a parade! The band playing it's loudest walked right by the window. I gave up and got up. Ev called later on and asked if I'd like to go for a ride because she could get the car. We went down the shore. Called Noa and then over to see Ginny. It started to pour on the way home but it was wonderful. I love to ride in the rain. It was fun just the two of us.
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