My sweet children mean the world to me. The last of them, Lelia, has just been born. There is also Jean, Oscar Charles, George Francis, Frederick, and Felix Andrew. They are all lively, spontaneous, and sometimes a bit out of control. I cannot bring myself to punish them; they need to live freely.
My writing is blossoming, and I am working on various pieces. Sometimes, I need to be alone with my writing, so I let my children go off on their own. I may not be the most strict mother, but I love my children very much.
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