[One Story: Puttering]
Father tried to have me say that my sacrifice for Lent would be no stories. Poor dear Michael saved me from that horrible fate, Mum suggested soda pop so no more cola.. I can deal with that.
I wish that the 40 days would be over already for poor Peter. I wanted to make him my grandmum's cookies, they're very yummy.
I wonder when he's going to come over, I hope he's taking care of himself in this terrible weather.
