*December 15, 1943*
Two years ago, my dad left to go fight the Germans in Europe. He promised he would come back as soon as he could, but I guess they still need him over there. Tomorrow, I turn eleven. I was kind of hoping he was going to be back for my birthday because if he isn't, then he has missed three of my birthdays. Momma says I should be proud of my dad and I am, but I really wish Uncle Sam would let him come home for my birthday. I am really excited for the party tomorrow. Momma saved up her wages from the week for enough sugar to even make a small cake! It won't have frosting, but what a treat to have a cake since I didn't have one last year. Momma even let me invite two friends to the party. Last year, money was so tight that we barely had enough food for us.
Today was quite an interesting day in school. Everyday, Ms.Nells talks about something that is happening with the war. Today, we learned that the Russian army was defeating the Germans somewhere in the west Soviet Union. I always like when she tells us stuff that doesn't have to do with the Americans because then I don't have to worry about dad. But, I am also excited because this is such good news!!!
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