Sunday, June 9, 1912

It rained all day again today. I made some candy this afternoon. Baby, Bernice & I wrote letters to Zella & just to think! I had to red my letter aloud so I didn't get to tell Zella anything I wanted to. I don't get to see anyone to tell them my joys, troubles, etc. and I can't write them because Mama is bound she shall read every letter I get or send Oh!!!!!!!