17 from "Laura Ingalls Wilder: A Short Biography" and "Laura Ingalls Wilder: A
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1867 Laura Elizabeth Ingalls born, Pepin, Wisconsin
1869 Ingalls family moves to Indian Territory, Kansas
1874 Ingalls family moves to the banks of Plum Creek, Walnut Grove,
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1876 Freddie dies, age 9 months
Ingalls family moves to Burr Oak, Iowa, to run Masters Hotel
1879 Mary becomes blind after suffering fever
Ingalls family moves to De Smet, Dakota Territory
1882 Laura receives her first teacher's certificate and begins teaching
1885 Laura marries Almanzo J. Wilder in De Smet
1886 Rose Wilder, daughter of Laura and Almanzo, born in De Smet
1894 Wilders move to Mansfield, Missouri
1932 Little House in the Big Woods published
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