Dear Diana,
Today was Sunday. We didn't go shopping, but Dad did. He bought about a gazillion bottles of tonic water, so we have tonic water with ice, tonic water with ginger ale, tonic water with juice, whatever. The library is supposed to open this week. I'm not a hotshot smartypants, but I love reading. I know you like it too, Diana. In your last letter, you said you also take lessons at Kicks Tae-Kwon-Do. What belt are you? I'm orange. Oh, that reminds me, I'm testing (I think) this month for my green beh. That's an old family joke– the tabs on the belt cards say BELT in a weird font, so it looks like "beh." I hope I won't have to break a board with knife-hand-neck attack. That would hurt. I'm getting a really nice board collection here. I– I'll tell tomorrow. HA!
Kitty
P.S. I said I'd tell the Kid Sparring story tomorrow. Well, "tomorrow, tomorrow, my lucky tomorrow, you're always a day away..."
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