Diary Entry 5
Dear Diary,
Now that Winnie is eating dinner with us, Daddy talks a lot more.
I got to hear all about what the farm was like when he was growing up and how Pawpaw and Nannie used to raise not just horses but pigs too.
I told Daddy I wanted a pig, and he said we could have one when the chickens start laying eggs.
I don’t think he knows they’re all roosters. Why do all the grown-ups always tell me to go look for eggs?
People always tell me how smart I am, but are the grown-ups really all that stupid?
Love,
Clementine
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