March 31, Tuesday, 1914

I don't care if I never get over that English review. I'm going to spend five minutes with my diary. A week ago Sunday Uncle George's were over to dinner and last Sunday we were over to Enloe's for dinner. Last Sunday they worked me into going into Mrs. Smith's S.S. class. They got me there about 2 years ago and I stayed one Sunday and went back. Mrs. Smith says she isn't going to let me get homesick this time. She'll have to work pretty hard if she intends to keep me because I almost got homesick last Sunday. Guess I will break loose sure when Mrs. Kruger gets back. It wouldn't be so bad if they'd move someone else forward at the same time but it's awful lonesome to be the only little kid in that class of big girls.

5 minutes is up but I must finish by saying that Mr. Pietsch told Mary that he was coming back here before he goes to Japan. We are going to have our first young people's meeting to-night at Miss Neva's.