Sunday, March 12, 2017

March 8, 1944

Wednesday

     "No Letters again today.  I Didn't write any to Sweet tonight.  It sure seems strange.  I washed a lot of clothes tonight.
     We saw a movie today.  I called Mom at 7:30 P.M., to tell her where to go when she got here.  I talked to Dad most of the time.  He is a wonderful guy, if only I could be as good as he is I will be satisfied.
     Four of us got into a playful little fight tonight, and they were all against me.  Boy we sure acted crazy.  My total: 1 skinned heal, 1 skinned ankle, 1 sprained thumb and ankle, 1 sore nose and neck, and stiff neck.  It was all in fun and we all took it that way.  It was fun."

Dad must have been a little goofy after his fight.  His spelling was unusually bad.  I corrected things so it could be read.
    

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