Just a few
words to my dear boy. I am just a little blue tonight and must say very
disappointed in not receiving the letter which you mentioned in the card. I
don’t believe you fully realize what joy your letters bring to me. During the
past week I have called home each day for a letter before coming home, and each
day I hear mother say “no letter today”. Well—maybe I expect too much? I won’t
say anything more cause I am sure a nice fat letter is on its way and I should
not fret—sorry.
How do you
feel after a nice vacation? I am sure you had an enjoyable time, I pictured you
on the range quite often and hoped everything would help to make you happier.
The big
wedding of Martha and Otto came off Wednesday. She had a lovely reception at
night at the Germania Hall. Max Moore did the decorating and he certainly had
the place dressed up. It was mostly for the families. They served supper at a
big long table and we had toasts and music and everything that makes a banquet.
After supper we danced. They had a four piece orchestra. It sure was keen and I
only thought how much nicer it would have been with George at my side.
Mother and
dad have gone out and the rest of the family is in bed. The wind is howling and
it makes me feel leary so I think I will follow suit.
George
please don’t take this letter wrong but I do feel blue and as you won’t talk to
me, I just had a few lines with you and really I feel better. Now I’m going to
go and dream of you and feel the warm glow of your cheek against mine as you
whisper to me and we love with a loving that knows no end.
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