Monday, February 13, 2012

February 13, 1936

I thought it was just go'n to be a regular day at the home, but I found out I'm go'n to the Amoses. I heard they have a son, so we'll see how that goes. My suitcase is always ready to go somewhere. I have to constantly check it to make sure no one runs off with my things. Those Amoses better not touch my stuff.

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