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235 Friday - 8:30 P.M. April 20- ‘Sprize darling: Thought just for fun I’d write you on the new paper I got this afternoon - do you like it? Also got some pale yellow single sheet with flower lined envelopes. Received the article from the “Monitor” this morning - sure gave me a start when I saw the Boston post mark on a Special envelope addressed in your handwriting - but I came to in a hurry! Since I already have a copy, is there anyone you would particularly like me to send the duplicate to? [pg 2] Have started another box for you - bought ten packages of flower seeds which I’ve put between the front and back cover of “Time for Decision” The blue morning glories would be pretty climbing over a coral wall. Got another box of marbles just for fun and some china cement. Found a khaki shirt of yours which I’m sending along too. Bev has given me a new recipe for some very good cookies her mother bakes, and I’m going to put a batch together for you this weekend. Speaking of Bev - I stopped by this afternoon for a minute, and found her sitting on the floor with a paratrooper - funny looking with [pg 3] a squeaky voice and giggle. As soon as Jack left, she went down to the Pine Inn to see what she could find - pickins’ must have been slim - if I was an artist I’d do a portfolio of all the men I’ve been introduced to since I’ve known her - it would make quite an amusing collection - She’s a good egg tho, and certainly has been a good friend to me. We’ve had more fog today, and its beginning to depress me. I’ve kept a roaring fire going to keep it cheerful indoors - find lots of dry wood around, and it keeps the fire crackling. Wendy has been very cheerful [pg 4] She didn’t think too much of the pineapple - rice pudding I gave her for lunch, and was very funny about taking a shiver after every spoonful. If she would just stop grinding her teeth - can you think of anything to do about it? Just this past week I’ve started to take her from room to room to clean. I just stand her near something she can hold on to, and she stays put til I’m ready to move on. Wish you could see her pick up a price of newspaper - she looks it over very carefully on both sides, talking to herself the whole time, and then tosses it over her head and starts on a new one. Sweety, I love you terribly much - Here’s to mutual dreams tonight- Bobby
