Sunday September 1st 1935
Up about 10:00 to Va Kendall Park north of Akron for picnic lunch. Climbed around rocks before lunch. Aunt Sylvia had baked the loveliest cake for Daddy’s birthday. He’s 44 today.
At home rode Wilda’s girl friend’s bike- all of us. Surely nice.
Went to bed rather early. I woke in middle of night with splitting headache. Aunt Sylvia put hot cloths on it and I went to sleep again.