Monday, November 21, 2011

1989 "play room"

Dear Diary,
Not to long ago my mother and I painted my play room pink. It looks pretty and we rearranged the room.

Dear Diary 1989

Dear diary, 1989
Today I found out what I got on my spelling test. I am in the fourth grade. The highest score is 108 and I made a 107. The highest score I’ve had in my life. I think I’m doing good at school.

Thursday, November 17, 2011

1989

Dear Diary,

We are going to see Uncle Duckface*, we are going at 6:00 in the morning. Square Bear is coming too. It will be the first time she has seen him. We are in the car playing tic-tac-toe. We are having some trouble. We could not find the right road, but we are alright now. We are here and he is glad to see us. I made something for him and I gave it to him. He liked it. We have to go now but we will come back soon. We are coming into Calabash now and Square Bear is asleep. I’ll tell you a secret, she snores and she’s just 9 years old.

*Uncle Duckface was my Grandfather’s Older Brother. At this time he lived in a nursing home.

Dec 1988

“Dear diary,
What I got for Christmas was a Barbie shower, Barbie ice cream shop, kerplunk, Barbie living room, Barbie make up, a Holiday Barbie, my little pony Tex, peppermint crunch and other stuff.”

Dec-25-1988

"12-25-1988
Mouse* gave me you at Christmas. Square Bear* picked you out."
*Cousin's Grandmother
**Cousin, she is less than a year younger than I.