Sheila Bossert

This is a story about my life. When I was a little girl I was very good at times and sometimes a very bad little girl too. I would hide from my sister Lillian and brother Neil. They couldn’t find me for a while. Then one day they heard a laugh, ha, ha, ha. They found sister Sheila where she was hiding for about 2 1/2 hours.

I and my sister Lillian and brother Neil were dressed in white clothes, because we were going somewhere. My sister Lillian and brother Neil were to look after me. I fell down the old house toilet. They were in garden eating carrots. They hollar for help, but my brother Neil got sister Sheila. They both got in trouble.

I helped the mice take the labels off soup cans and other cans. Then grandma got very upset with her granddaughter Sheila and took her upstairs. I came back and did it some more. Then grandma got smart and bought cans where the names are on top of the cans, so now she knew what she was opening.