Monday, April 10, 1950
46 West 83rd Street, Apt. 7B
Dear Art,
Art, darling, I still can’t get over what a wonderful time I had this vacation. It was beautiful. I feel sorry for all the other kids whose vacations surely couldn’t even begin to compare with my lovely one.
This is just a note to let you know I arrived back in the city safely this morning. Shirl is here, too. When I got home from school today I didn’t even feel sleepy. Shirl and I went out to eat at five and then I thought it would be nice to go to the movies. We came back to the room to decide on the movie, but I happened to lie down on the couch and fell right asleep for about three hours. Then I got up, put on my pajamas, washed my face, made my bed (new sheets), and now I’m ready to tumble in. Just as soon as I finish this letter.
In regard to sleep, I hope you’ll behave just about the same as I did tonight.
I love you very much, darling. I’ll write more tomorrow.
All my love,
(Tomorrow – report from Southampton.)
© 2011 Lee Price
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