Dear Diary,
In the last month---before I got to the 129th week---I have
managed to have a sensible phone conversations.
I've figured out what that phone thingy is doing.
I can even ask to talk to Mary if I see Mum talking to Charlotte.
And I'm more often willing to be Teddy's friend. I have been trying to show him what a phone is for... after all, I may want to ring him up and tell him to do something for me one day soon.
I went swimming at the Y with Dad again this week.
Rules mean so much to Americans... they tell me I can't play in an
empty pool because it is supposed to be for "people over 15".
When I'm over fifteen I'm gonna rip their bloody arms off.
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