I've written an amusing story called “Blurry the Explorer,” which was a big hit with my three listeners.
I still have a bad cold and have passed it on to Margot, as well as Mother and Father.
If only Peter doesn't get it. He insisted on a kiss, and called me his El Dorado.
You can't call a person that, silly boy! But he's sweet anyway! Yours, Anne M. Frank
THURSDAY, APRIL 27, 1944
Dearest Kitty, Mrs. van D. was in a bad mood this morning.
All she did was complain, first about her cold, not being able to get cough drops
and the agony of having to blow her nose all the time.
Next she grumbled that the sun wasn't shining, the invasion hadn't started,
we weren't allowed to look out the windows, etc., etc.
We couldn't help but laugh at her, and it couldn't have been that bad, since she soon joined in.
Our recipe for potato kugel, modified due to lack of onions: Put peeled potatoes through a food mill
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