June 3rd, 1886
Dear Diary,
I think I should introduce myself. I'm Arielle Williams, and this is my family. I'm in the large dress, with my husband right next to me. To the left, there is my sister Christina; She lives with us. Two of my four children are in front of us, the picture being a bit dated, they weren't born. I have 3 Girls and one little boy, in order of age are Ryan, Mary and Twins Anna and Amy.
We have a small house, that houses all of what we need. We have two full washrooms, one kitchen, one Sitting Room, one playroom, and dining room.
Here's the kitchen. As you can see, it has a nice stove, a nice icebox to the right, and a sink and counters.
The Sitting Room is nice and large, with a nice fireplace. Unfortunately, I do not have a picture of it to show you.
My life started changing and soon as I had my two beautiful twin girls, Amy and Anna. Pregnancy isn't much fun at all. You can see part of the sitting room behind me. Boy, that dress did not let the babies come out easily.
Thankfully, my sister and husband were there to help me through it all. Eric helps with the children a lot, and never lets me do all the work. I'm thankful for this. The picture is a tiny bit fuzzy, sorry about that. Christina takes care of Mary bring her to shops in town, and spoiling her. She's a great aunt.
My two little girls quickly grew into toddlers, but then everything seemed to go wrong. One afternoon, as I was talking with my family, we underwent the most traumatizing event of our lifetime. One day, we were in control, and the next, we were blown out of our minds.
To Be Continued...
(In the last picture, they should be passed out, but could only do that by making them sleep
It's my first story, so be nice. Feel free to voice what you think can improve and what you guys think the future of the story is going to be. Imageshack messed up the first and last image, sorry
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