how and where I can do it. (13 words, you'll figure it out; you're that smart, Clotee.)

132: 132nd diary entry annotated.

Monday, December 5, 1859
Mr. Harms and I see each other during lessons every day, but we never have time alone. (17 words) I have to say this for William, he's trying really, really hard with his lessons. (15 words, William's become a lot more positive since Mr. Harms has been around and a lot more eager about his lessons.) No whining when I rub his legs either. (8 words, that's seriously amazing progress, don't you think? (At least his attitude is forming into something better.)
I know the water is hot, and the exercises are hard for him, but he never fails to try. (19 words, trying is always what really counts.) And today for all of his hard work, William wiggled his big toe. (13 words, slowly but surely with time and patient William would walk again on his own.) It was a small thing, but it happened by rubbing his legs and I had a part in making it happen by rubbing his legs and feet every day. (29 words, sometimes the smallest miracles we get to see on a daily basis are the ones that really break the grey clouds after a rainy day and allow the day to feel brighter than it ever had seemed before physically by physical sight.) It was like doctoring. I know how Aunt Tee and Spicy must feel when they help bring a new life into the world. (23 words, and you'd be right about everybody who chose to follow the nursing path. Nurses are so underrated and unappreciated today.) 

6 more annotated chapters to publish my friends!

And on this book I'm at the 90 chapters left marker⚫️, enjoy!