𝐷𝑒𝑎𝑟 𝐷𝑖𝑎𝑟𝑦 (𝐷- 73,133)

Dear Diary                     8/8/1824

Today has been another day like the last. 

I woke up, the smell of burn toast filling the air as Mother Dearest made them a less than appetizing. I sat comfortably placed in the makeshift bed Anna had placed me in, on top of her dresser the night before. wearing Amelia's self-stitched cloth material as a nightgown. 

At around midday the girls were taken to see miss Allen and so play was cut short and I spent most of my day on the table. 

My day was good and when the girls came home they took me from the table and to bed. 

A much less busy day but a good one. 

Thank you girls. 

- 𝟑𝟑𝟑