1751 June 21 (Friday). Part of the forenoon assisted Ebenezer in mending Fence in the furthermost Pasture — a large Steer being very unruly. My wife is grown much lamer ever since we rode to Southborough. Sarah Sick — no doubt by eating Currans and Cherrys. P.M. Necessity obliging I rode to Mr. Whipples[1] for Nails, Bradds and Colours, brought up from Boston by his son Thomas. Carry’d ‘em to the New House — rode to Mr. Twitchells at Eve. My son Thomas return’d from Sutton Meeting-House-Raising.
[1]Francis Whipple of Westborough.