The blog posts below are taken from my grandmother's diaries. Althea Green Smith Crook was lovingly referred to as Nanny to her immediate family ~ thus her diaries are called Nanny's Diaries.

Nanny wrote in her diaries when she remembered to - mostly in the evening. There will be some years in which she didn't keep diaries and there will also be some days/weeks in her yearly diaries in which she skipped or forgot to write in them. For the most part, these are her words - written as she wrote them. There will be typos, forgotten punctuation, and other grammatical errors - but I am rewriting these as my Nanny originally wrote them.

As with all old handwriting, there are some entries that I can't quite make out - and these entries will be followed with a (?) to signify that this may or may not be correct or I can't figure out what she is trying to write.

Thank you Nanny for leaving us 50 years worth of memories! We miss you!

Sunday, November 13, 2016

July 17 - 20, 1961



Monday, July 17, 1961

Cloudy in a.m. Cleared early in p.m. And hot. Clothes dried good. Susan over to Verna’s swimming with Phyllis and girls. . Betty and Rowena here in p.m. Also Irene’s three kids. Mowed lawns. Betty and Rowena did. In evening Carlton and girls called. Sent a letter to DOROTHEA. Put cows in pasture for first time.



Tuesday, July 18, 1961

Foggy in a.m. I ironed, washed a few buggy windows. It cleared off, very hot all day. Verna and Phyllis and children all came for a little while. Aunt Ava called. Betty and Rowena came up in p.m. Betty rode horse. They came back for supper and took off for movies.










Wednesday, July 19, 1961 Hot Hot

A beautiful day here. Susan and I took a walk up to the corner to see the boys working on their place. A very nice day. I didn’t do much in evening. Susan and I called at Linscotts and I called on Lida Brackett. A very hot day. Betty looking for a letter from Mike.



Thursday, July 20, 1961

A very hot day. They finished tarring this road. I washed, clothes dried good. Susan down to Ferns in p.m. In p.m. Billie took Mama, Betty and I over to see where the terrible truck crash at Frank Evans. Called at Ed Larrabee’s to see a Hereford. In evening Rowena here, she and Betty gone up to Irene’s. Bill, Susan and I played croquet.


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