Aug. 8, 1944
Dear Dot and Dana,
I got
another letter today and one from
I would like to see her baby boy. She said the
Brooks say it looks like me. Well, it must be a homely little thing.
No Dot, I
haven’t heard from Vaughn for a long time. I wrote to him last. I guess he is
too busy to write.
I should
think that would be a pretty buy with that house Dot. If it was me I think I
would jump at the chance. It is pretty nice, to won your own house.
Gee honey,
I hope Dana doesn’t change so much I won’t know him. I sure wish I could be
home with him he needs me so much and he never did mind you very well. But it
seems to me now as if I could ever make him to the mark again. I think after
all this, the three of us will live very happily.
I doubt if
I will ever be transferred on another ship. Carrol is
just lucky to be traveling back and forth to and be able to come home often.
Maybe in a few months I will be able to get home. Sure hope to anyway.
I wish I
could have some of your corn. Gee it must taste good.
Well honey,
take good care of yourself and Dana. I love you lots.