Sunday, July 17, 1932 Sunday and what an unusual one for us. You see, Sarah went up to Stockbridge with Peter so Grandma and Grandpa are taking care of little Peter and what a happy day we have had. Grandma is a wreck tonight, what with feeding him three meals and changing him three times three, and bathing him and washing his diapers and getting our meals etc! etc! etc. I have been sort of an assistant to all those jobs (except changing diapers) and have watched over him out of doors and in the house. He has been a good boy all day long and we love him to pieces. Hard thunder shower tonight that cooled things off a lot.