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Sunday, November 2, 2014

Thursday 2 Nov. 1944

Dearest Kitten:
As the holidays draw closer, my thoughts are ever wandering back to the hustle and rush of past years and I seem to fail to warm up with the expectations that these future events used to arouse in me. It perhaps is mainly due to the fact that I will be so far from the ones that I desire to be with during these times.
Gosh but I love you Sweetheart. It is a sad fact that I am afflicted with that fatal disease called love. It is fatal because I will have to go through all my life with love in my heart. Funny but I do not mind it a bit. In fact seeing as you are the cause, I like it very much.
From now on please do not send your manuscripts to me. I am not a publisher. Just kidding you about the long letter that you wrote to me. Boy what a pip. Eighteen pages long is a very large letter. Thanks I enjoyed it very much.
Your husband has been busy as a little beaver. Everything seems to happen at once. You know that saying, it never rains but what it pours. Same way in the army. Everything goes along O.K. and then all at once there are a thousand and one things that have to be done.
Getting real ambitious lately aren’t you?
Have you gotten Bobby to wash his own hands and face? He certainly is growing up fast. Remember when I used to give him his exercise on the bathenette. How he used to laugh. And Barby, that little flirt, just like her mother. Gosh but I miss them. I am missing the fun of watching my children grow up. When this is all over, I hope to make up for it though.
You want to take advantage of every day possible. Whenever it is nice out, go out and enjoy the day. Soon it will be too cold for you to go out and stay very long, so at every opportunity enjoy the outdoors.
I hope that we may be able to live in the country after this as it will be better for the youngsters. They will be healthier and better off all around in the country.
Say who is this heel that you lost? Oh pardon me, I see now that it was the heel of your shoe.
Just like her mother, Barby is starting young isn’t she. David had better watch out or he will be henpecked like me.
The next time that you see Charlie, tell him that I had nothing to do with it, even if Tess does want to give a boy my name.
Roger is lucky to be put in the Navy. He will be a lot better off than in the Army with his sight.
I will send another ring for Barby. So do not feel too bad about it.
Was sorry to hear about Paul Couture. From now on you will be hearing more and more about casualties as our men are really in the thick of it now. I would like to write Mrs. Gagnon a letter but I do not have her address. If you can find it for me, please send it.
What do you mean that through Barby you will be living your childhood over again? When did you grow up?
How many times must I tell you not to jump at conclusions. When my mail stops for a while then you can give it a few thoughts, but every time that something happens, stop thinking that I am right in the middle of it.
You are very fortunate that there are a few honest people left in the world. You had better get a new catch on your bracelet as soon as possible.
Well Sweetheart I must close now as duty calls. I love you Beautiful Wife. Regards to everyone and kiss the babies for me.
Your Loving Devoted & Faithful Husband,

Bob

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