By Frances

From: “Frances”
To: “Aundrea K Frieden”
Date: Sat, 1 Jan 2005 15:09:13 -0500
Subject: NEW YEARS DAY 1.05

WELL WHATARE YOU DOING TODAY. I HAVENT FELT REAL GOOD SO I JUST WATCHED THE PARADE. WE JUST HAD DINNER BUT WE WERE NOT HUNGRY. AND OUR STOMACHS DIDNT FEEL GOOD, WE ARE FEELING A LITTLE BETTER NOW. DONNA SAID YOU WANTED SOME STORIES FOR THE COOK BOOK, WHEN I WAS ABOUT 5 YRS. OLD. MY BROTHER IRA HELD ME OUT AN UPSTAIRS WINDOW AND TOLD ME TO WHISTLE OR HE WOULD DROP ME. WOULD BELIEVE I WHISTLED / THEN WHEN I WAS MAYBE 12 I WAS ON TOP OF A BIG LOAD OF HAY AND COULDNT GET OFF UNTIL WE GOT IN TO THE BARN AND MY BROTHER JOE TOLD ME A POISON SPIDER WOULD COME UP THRU THE HAY AND BITE ME AND I WOULD BE DEAD AND NEVER SEE MY MOM AGAIN, I SPOSE I CRIED BUT I DONT REMEMBER. IT IS A CLOUDY DAY HERE. IT IS 2.15P.M, AND JEANIE SAID IT IS SPRINKLING RAIN, WE ARE SPOSED TO GET ICE SURE HOPE WE DONT HOPE YOU HAVE A HAPPY NEW YEAR. I HUNG MY CALENDER UP THIS MORNING. BETTER CLOSE ALL MY LOVE GRANMA FRIEDEN.