Wednesday, 2013
Sept. 13, 1944
My dearest wife:
You
know why I bought you a present. It’s because I love you,
and just another remembrance of me, and to show you I haven’t forgotten you for
one moment. It does my heart good to be able to buy you things. You would have
much more if only I had someplace to get it. Just wait, when the war is over,
I’ll be able to do more for you.
Honey,
what kind of a calendar are you using? You have me all mixed up on your dates.
The letter I received today, you had Sunday the 11th, and some of
the others were a little off. If you need a calendar let me know, I’ll send you
one. (a 1944)
I
like to get boxes myself m’see. How about it? You
know you took over a mother’s duties when you married me. You are a mother to
me, only somewhat better and different. I wouldn’t do the same things to my
mother as I do to you. If you know what I mean.
Do
you think putting money in the Bldg + Loan is a safe investment? Can you draw
it out anytime you want? Twenty dollars seems so little to get along on a
month, but then again you don’t go out very often, maybe a show now and then,
but it is a good way to save. I try to stay in as much as possible.
I
had a dream about you last night – I was in a big airline, flying home. Some
girl (which was you I know) sat beside me, and after awhile she started to get
closer to me and before I knew it she was kissing me. She must have known I was
backward or shy (This girl was you, anyway she looked
exactly like you.) We weren’t married at this time. We landed after a few hours
and I felt so bad because I wanted to take you out for dinner and etc, and I
didn’t have very much money with me – only enough to get home. I didn’t know
what to do, then finally you loaned me $50. After dinner we talked, and it seemed
like we clicked, we must have fell in love at our
first meeting. And what do you think, we went and got married, and I took you
home, a surprise to the family. Now don’t ask me if I ever paid that $50. I’ll
have to continue tonight.
For
some reason or other I have a headache tonight – right in the center of my
forehead. I guess another good night’s rest will fix it.
I
haven’t heard any war news or read a paper for a couple of days, and to my
surprise I feel much better. I know now that I can’t come home until the war is
all over, so it doesn’t matter much to me anymore.
I
send some chewing gum home to my dad this morning. He asked me to try to get
him some, but probably forgot about it. It may be a surprise to him.
What
did you mean when you said Allen was slow getting started then you said so was
I? I don’t think I am very slow. Too fast for my own good.
The damper is on from now on in.
Did
you find out what was wrong with Allen? Now you have me worried.
There
isn’t anything new going on the last few days. Yes there for my love for you
has been terrible these past two weeks. I never knew I had that much love in
me. I too wish you could be with me again. I miss you so. I still think our
time should be spent together, money or no. I’d turn in my grave if I didn’t
come back, and could have spent more time with you. My dear I love you.
My
head hurts more so I’ll say Goodnight sweety. Think
of me.
All
my love,
Pres.