Monday
Dear Diary, I have different feelings. I feel bad when I'm i . But I'm happy when my mother stays with me. She takes me to s a d and soon I feel good again. I'm a when I meet a big dog But I'm brave when my little sister needs me. I'm s and a when my friends do not want to play with me. What should I do? I should t a d b and c to ten. Then I feel better. Things always happen. Sometimes they are good. Sometimes they are not. Bu that is how lie is, and that is how I grow up. |