Tuesday, October 13, 2015

Miscellaneous letters from childhood


Undated letter, circa 1927



Dear Aunt Laurine



I am in second grade this year. I get 100 in numbers almost every day. I have to learn long poems by heart. My arm is alright now but it took a long time. I had to go to the doctor. I haven’t forgotten you yet.



Much love from

Carl



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Gowrie, Iowa

August 13 1929



Dear Mamma:



I wish you would come home soon. Tuesday I was going over to Roberts [sic]. But when I came over there, they were away. I waited a little bit and then I went home. Then I went over to Harris’s and he had [sic] out to the Golf Links so I couldn’t play with Harris. So I went home. When I got home I went upstairs to draw. But as soon as I got upstairs I was told I could get an ice rem cone.



With all my love

Carl



[Note in his mother’s handwriting: When I was at Mercy Hospice for Marold’s birth. This is a precious letter from “little Carl.”]



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Sept. 6, 1929

Gowrie Ia.



Dear Laurine:



I wish you a happy birthday. I am only writing a few lines. Friday I help baby Marold for the first time. Boy it was fun!



Today I made an airplane our of boxs [sic], boards, quilts, bricks and etc. Vivian cooked food and Vincent and me drove the airplane.



A happy brithday [sic] and many whichs [sic]

from Carl


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Gowrie, Iowa

Feb. 21, 1932



Dear Laurine,



Thank you very much for the Valentine. I think it is very cute.



I am in a Flag Drill in school. We to act [sic] it out before the P.T. A. on Tues. night. Miss Moffett is drilling us and some of the boys weren’t good and they got it.



Guess what happened Saturday night. Our house nearly caught on fire. We had just put in some new coal and daddy had shoved some baskets to [sic] close to the furnace. They caught on fire. Mamma smelt smoke and thought something was wrong with the draft. When she was pulling on the chain she saw something red thru a crack. She whizzed downstairs and grabbed a pail of water which daddy was going to give to the cow. She threw the water on it and nearly extinguished it. Daddy was in by this time and we got it out. The [sic] were near a door and is was so hot it nearly was on fire.



I am getting along O.K. in school. We are having history now instead of hygiene. It is ancient history. For a while I wasn’t getting along so good in arith. but I got a hundred which brough my grades up.



A 1,000 kisses &

” ” hugs to you from

Carl








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