When I took out the combs this morning, I discovered the most beautiful waves. Lovely glossy waves. This noon I put a ribbon on to hold my hair back. Can’t tell whether I like it now or not but I think it will look look pretty nice when my hair gets to the ugly length. At four thirty I went to Frenchie’s. We sat around and played the Vic and the likes. I wish I could change cords as quick as Frenchie does and do the roll stroke as well. At six Mom came and took me to the Polo Club to go swimming. After I had put on my suit I found the pool was closed and would remain closed until further notice. I got dressed and went back to the club house for tea. Don and Phil came down this afternoon.
Jane’s Notes: I’m not sure if “Vic” is a reference to Victrola or a guitar reference. I never knew my mother to play a guitar.
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