Today is Wednesday.
Sarah finally touched sheep, which made her smile. She named sheep with her aunts' names. One day when she found a lamb died, she cried. She shouted and shook her fists to the turkey buzzards that came to eat it. Papa buried the lamb and brought Sarah home. Sarah was going to draw a picture to her brother, William. She told us when she was a little gil, she was happy to slide from the top of a tune into the sea with William. Papa told her we had a dune too. We followed him to our barn, where there was a huge pile of hay covered with a canvas. Sarah climbed on the top of it and Papa pushed more hays at the foot of the pile. Sarah slid down with her hands back her head, bursting a great laugh. Caleb slid down just like Sarah. I enjoyed the game too. We all play a few times, so did Papa. That was our dune which was as good as the dune at Sarah's home.
