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412 September 27 - Thursday - 9:oo P.M. My Darling: No mail from you today, but the pajamas and snapshot album covers arrived. I'm pretty sure I can get paper cut to size and the card won't be any problem. The pajamas I wear tonight, and will have another pair on its way to you early next week. Its been hot today - like Indian summer, and even now I feel warm and a bit sticky. The battery in Helen's car went dead, so we couldn't go to the beach. However, I rigged up the hose and Bob and Wendy had a fine time playing in the spray out on the patio. Sweety, I'm so awfully impatient for you to get home that [pg 2] I can't think of another thing. Each time the phone rings my heart begins to pound so that I can feel it clear down to my toes. This is one of those nights when I feel all edgy and as if I was going to burst. Perhaps there is a storm in the air or something. Just for fun I've been trying to teach Wendy to say mother, but the closest she gets to it is mudder, so I think I'll settle for mummy. We've tried Warren too, but she can't make that at all, tho she does say Wendy very distinctly. I would like a nice reassuring letter, from you tonight, but it doesn't look as if I'm going to get one. Guess I'll read myself sleepy- I love you, darling- Bobby
