Tuesday 13 November 2012

Day One Hundred and Nineteen

Cold today. Niamh had a headache this morning so Zita drove her to school so she could sleep in.  I sat in front of her door until she felt better.

She lost her lunch bag. She should a nice silver bowl like mine. She would not lose that. It is too nice.

Emmet finished writing all about Mr. Din and all his water. He says Mr. Din was a better man. Better than what? People are confusing. Especially my people.

Craig and Uncle Bill and Emmet are going to the movies tomorrow. If they do not forget. Craig and Uncle Bill are very old. They had to wear poppies to remember.

I saw Jamie yesterday. We still can not talk about Emmet. His person teaches Emmet about the very old war. Not with the punics, it is about the broken house war. I dont think she would mind knowing that Emmet going to the movies with Uncle Bill. Oh well.

We threw the Red Ball a lot today. That is good.

They have dug a very big hole where the house across the street used to be. Maybe the squirrels will fall into it and not get out. Ha.


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