Dearest Diary ~ Entry 9
Posted January 7th, 2010 by Luwyn
~*~ Dearest Diary,
My hand seemed too idle to write these past weeks…maybe I am thinking more of my Homeland, where we breathe in the moment and the memories burn eternally alive inside our heart and of song instead of the written word.
*smiles as she taps the quill against her lips*
Baby Lu and Bel are growing fast and crawling all over the house, they are such dear poppet’s. They love Yule and loving receiving gifts with much excitement. Mrs Applebee, our nanny is complaining that baby Lufian is spoilt…how dare she say this! If she carries on she will be finding herself another job!
Bellie just had his Birthday and he seemed to love his gifts…especially the one from the babies which is a print of their little hands and feet on quality parchment.
Our plans to move to Bellie’s homeland of Gondor has been cease by my old friend returning with dire news that there is war brewing. Bellie is saying he shall help with protecting Eriador if needs be…~*~
*sighs a little sadly and in deep thought, as she closes her dairy and then hears Baby Lufian crying for more toys and cake*
