Fourth of July

4. July 1943

It's a quiet day today. Most holidays are since my folks passed away three years ago. I almost don't know what to do with myself, especially today. No cleaning frenzy or cooking on a grand scale preparing for a Holy Day of Obligation. ( Himself and the girlies don't care if the house is clean or meals are served on a paper plate. I'm not complaining by the way.)

Today, the Fourth of July, would have been my Ma and Dad's 73 wedding anniversary.