My Diary, By Elia, Age 6¾[]
Dear diary,
Today I saw a real princess!
She was tall and pretty and she had armor and a pointy spear that was even taller than uncle! Papa shoved me inside and told me to keep the door closed but I wanted to see the princess and I couldn’t SEE the princess from my window so I DIDN’T open the door but I opened the window and climbed down the sticky vines but my shoes came off. I picked some of papa's tallest red flowers from the garden and sneaked up to the lady when the grown ups were talking about the sick lady.
Then everyone got mad but I just wanted to give her the flowers! So then I fell over and all the flowers stuck to my back and I couldn’t reach them and everyone was shouting at me and I ran away.
Papa says I’m grounded.
