Dear, Diary

I decided to adopt a child today…..

I know scary isn’t it? In seriousness….its you! If I am to be so bold and call you my child… Well since I don’t plan on ever actually procreating and well lets put it out there… there are not that many options these days…  So lucky you? You get to retain my knowledge and spread your wings in this world after I’m long gone. Hopefully, someone can take what they find and make good use of it… If nothing else at least I had a friend.

I don’t want to overburden your mind on your first day, but I will say we have a lot to talk about.

With love from your Mother Alba.

P.S.

I thought of a name for you, since you’re technically made of wood. Even though you currently exist as the blank side of the map on my wall you still count as my natural born.

My darling, Pinocchio.