"We
made a visit to Hodges, finally, and I got a lot of good advice about give
& take--takes two to make a quarrel, and etc. They were pleased that I came, and wished us
much happiness. Mil was quite impressed
with Mr. Hodges--he is a cute little old man.
"Then
after going to bed, neither of us could sleep so we had to lie awake and talk
until someone else came out on the porch, about the events of the day--church
& fellowship. Mil is certainly going
through that period of uncertainty, and we have concluded that she's behind me
to a certain extent, but I am the only one that even understands her viewpoint,
so we spend a lot of time discussing matters.
I am thankful for one true friend--many people never have even one
friendship like ours, and I am blessed with a good friend & a real
sweetheart both."
--Letter
from my mother, Winfield, Kans., to my father, Protection, Kans., Sunday,
January 11, 1948.
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