1.22.2007

Thurs Feb 8, 1945

Still haven't heard from "Gen". Stayed at Mother's. Washed my hair. Called Duane. He really sounded wonderful!! Said had a letter at home. Mother & I sat around & listened to the radio. Duane is feeling better (he said).
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Alexis Jacobs said...

One theme that cracks me up is that she washes her hair... alot. And then writes about it. Oh to live back then. :-)

January 24, 2007 at 9:29 AM

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