Everybody thinks she’s a sweet baby but they can’t think she’s as sweet as we do, can they, Dear?
Thursday, February 12, 1931
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Friday, January 30, 1931
I miss you more & more my little darling. Last night I stopped in at the Ford Garage & they have a Radio – there was such sad music that I got the real downright blues. Honest, dear heart I almost had to cry.
With a Carload of Love... 