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January 19, 1951

Rome

Sandy's vocabulary is growing in all directions only it jumps out at odd times such as today with word "nod" for knot and "pretiful" guess that stands for either pretty or beautiful.

He hides in the kitchen with Assante and gorges himself on bread & jam or crackers & jam then when I find him, he's all innocent with jam all over his mouth.

He's very saucy now and thinks he knows all the answers. That's one reason he gets into so much trouble.

If we don't start seeing some of the sights around this town soon I'm gonna be completely out of the mood and ready to go home. The way I feel now, I'd just as soon go home as to stagnate here all day completely alone - Then everyone's ready to go to bed by 10 at night - Lord, you don't eat until 8 p.m. - I'm about to go mad - Sam has a bad cold & I just feel like a prisoner -

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