Finny Broke his Leg!!

September 17, 1942
I don’t know whether or not to blame myself for Finny’s leg.  I went to see him today, prepared to try to tell him what really happened, but before I did, I yelled at him because I was to embarrassed to tell him.  I don’t know what got into me on that branch.  I know I shook the tree branch, but the reason why escapes me.  I don’t want Finny to think that I did it on purpose to try to harm him, but I don’t really know what to tell him.   What do you think I should do?