This is a title for which I have searched the libraries in vain.
Today 13 boys, all 10-11 years old, invade my premises, from 2.30 to 7.00 pm.
It will be lots of fun, and awfully nice when they leave.
It is Kristians 11th birthday tomorrow. He has been looking very much forward to both today and tomorrow. My mother is coming today for moral support, and it pleases me to no end. It seems like FOR EVER since she was here.
Send me compassionate feelings in above mentioned timespace.