France
March 29. 1945
My dearest wife:
Well
honey, my morale is boosted up 100% today. The mail finally came through once
again-four letters and an Easter card. Thanks so much for the card. I’ll bet
you think I forgot about you, but I didn’t. I just couldn’t find anything over
here, and then I didn’t know how long it would take to get there, and another
thing I didn’t know when Easter was supposed to be until a few days ago. You
know over here one day is just like another including Sundays. If I didn’t have
a calendar I’d never know what day it was. Anyway I am sending you that
perfume. I made a box for it last night, so it will take some rough handling.
I
am going to answer your letters one at a time, so if my letters sound a little screwy
you know the reason, and another thing, I’m not going to answer them all at one
time. The mail I got today came through very good. They were postmarked from
the 14th to the 22nd and today is only the 29th.
There still seem to be quite a few of your letters missing. I don’t have
15,16,17,19 to 25. That still makes about 10 out. It sure is swell hearing
from you though honey. You probably think I am forgetting you or losing my love
for you, but you’re wrong. I can’t make love like I used to knowing that
someone else read them before you got them. How would you feel? You know it
only took about 6 ½ days for your last letter (Easter Card) to come over.
You
know by now that I can’t tell you where I am. All I can say is we are way back
from the line. It shouldn’t matter too much. I am still safe and healthy and I
guess that above all that counts. I know where I would like to be- and that is
home with you and the kids.
Thanks
so much for the pictures. I thought they were swell. “Ric” thinks she looks
like me, but I think she looks like you. I got a big kick out of “Ric” today.
He also had some mail from home. His wife wrote that she bought 2 dozen
diapers, and unconsciously he said out loud and in question- 2 dozen diapers,
and then it finally came to him. Oh is he happy now. He asks me questions about
how you felt when you were like that, and says his wife acts the same way so I
told him it was the real thing this time. I can see now how I must have looked
when I first found out that you were having a baby. By the way where was your
Dad? Do you know any of the places?
Your
letters aren’t boring honey-not one bit, in fact I love them- every one. It’s
like medicine to me. I am very lonesome for you too honey, only you know
how much. There isn’t an hour that goes by that I’m not thinking half of it of
you. I love you Maggie.
The
weather here has been swell too, but for the past few days, we are having a little
rain-the first rain we had since we moved here. The spring is going to be
lonesome for me too.
You
mean to tell me that our boy kisses almost as good as I already? I’ll bet he is
a pill when he gets in a grocery store. I didn’t know anything about his burned
hand, but I’ll probably hear in another letter.
I
believe you can send a 7 pound box or package (I’m not too sure now). You could
also send one in your mother’s name. It might work.
The
news is getting awfully good. Seems the paper back home starts too many rumors-thinking
the war is over (with Germany). I read one such article in the Stars and
Stripes today. I don’t think it will last much longer. Maybe April or the
middle of June. Do you think I am right?
Do
you still like to wash and iron as much as you used to?
How’s
Mother and Dad? Tell them I asked about them.
I
was a little surprised to hear you went back to smoking, although it’s your
life you’re living, and if it does you good I guess it’s alright by me. As long
as you’re happy.
I
think I’ll go to bed now as it is getting late. I love you Mag.
All my love
Pres.