By: Kayla G
Colorado, Grade: 7

October 29, 1929

Dear Diary,
Today was a bad day. I had to get up and make breakfast for Mamma, Papa, and my baby sister Kiffany. All we ate was a piece of bread and a piece of celery. Then I had to go to the tub and had to give my kitten Anna a bath along with my sister. When Papa got home from work he was angry. He said...