Friday, December 8, 1944

Dearest Gee. Got your swell air mail of Nov. 24 today. Nice big two pager written on both sides of the paper. Kid, you sure have a time with your hair, don’t you. Now it’s short, huh? I still like it with those doodads in front. That’s the way I always remember you for someContinue reading “Friday, December 8, 1944”