Breathe Out

Memories

'July 16, 2007

I got this journal today. Its to write everything that happens down. Well today I scraped my knee. I was learning to ride my bike. Sara yelled at me because I was too close to her car. So I fell and it bled a lot. I also got a pebble stuck in there! Dad poured this clear stuff on it and it started to fiss. He told me it would hurt, but it only tickled. Anyways, it's time for bedtime. Goodnight.
MarieAnne'

'July 23, 2007

I dont think Sara likes me much. I hear her telling my dad to send me back to my mom. Dad told me she was in a pickle. Why would mom go in a pickle? That is just plain weird now. I hope she finds her way out of that pickle, I want to go home. Its no fair. I will only be writing ceratin times a month now. Each monday I will write a new one. Uh oh, time to go to church with my cousins Hunter and Logan. They are real bullies! Well, Bye.
Marianne'