Saw a wedding today. The bride was dressed all in white. They all walked to the courthouse and back to the church. The bride leaning on the father’s arm and the groom walked with the mother. All the friends and relatives followed. There was a small baby and many children. The priest led the procession, but the real leader waved a large feather and carried a hatchet.
It rained and was very cold. We made fudge and the men worked on the hut.
Diary of a World War I Donut Girl 