Today papa and mama should be home. Maybe they find something along the way? Or maybe they are making my brother? Yes, I have chosen that I want a brother.
Today I find rats in our bread stockpile. Mama used to say that I can’t eat the bread if the rats bit it. I don’t understand. Rats are cute. But mama always screams when she sees one.
But papa and mama are not here yet. I should wait and ask mama when she comes home.