Lies also passed this year, though she has to repeat her geometry exam. Poor Lies.
It isn't easy for her to study at home; her baby sister, a spoiled little two-year-old, plays in her room all day.
If Gabi doesn't get her way, she starts screaming, and if Lies doesn't look after her, Mrs. Goslar starts screaming.
So Lies has a hard time doing her homework, and as long as that's the case, the tutoring she's been getting won't help much.
The Goslar household is really a sight. Mrs. Goslar's parents live next door, but eat with the family.
Then there's a hired girl, the baby, the always absentminded and absent Mr. Goslar
and the always nervous and irritable Mrs. Goslar, who's expecting another baby. Lies, who's all thumbs, gets lost in the mayhem.
My sister Margot has also gotten her report card. Brilliant, as usual.
If we had such a thing as “cum laude,” she would have passed with honors, she's so smart.
Father has been home a lot lately. There's nothing for him to do at the office; it must be awful to feel you're not needed.
Mr. Kleiman has taken over Opekta, and Mr. Kugler, Gies & Co., the company dealing in spices and spice substitutes that was set up in 1941.
A few days ago, as we were taking a stroll around our neighborhood square, Father began to talk about going into hiding.
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