March 25, 1847 Independence, Missouri"Pa said there must be 500 folks living here, and that don't count all the emigrants like us roaming the streets, buying last minute supplies, repairing wagons, and just plain getting ready. I am writing this on my lap by the campfire as I keep an eye on Ma's roasting chicken. It is on a low spit over the coals we're sharing with another family. Behind me are the houses, barns, stores, and street of Independence." I hate the fact that we have to stay here until the grass greens up. Pa says it is the jumping off point of the Oregon Trail. We have to wait until the grass is green so we can feed our animals along the trail. This place really stinks as there are no outhouses for those waiting to start the trail. I really miss my home in Boonville. I will most likely never see my grandparents again let alone my best friend Becky! How will I ever find another friend like her?
The end. Hattie
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