25 Aug August 25, 1944
Posted at 15:03h
in Letters
Letter from: Alice Shonkwiler to: Pvt George W. Shonkwiler August 25th, 1944 Friday, 11:00 P.M.
My Darling,
Well I’m here in Rockford now after a hectic trip. The first 30 miles they were repairing the roads in about 50 different places, so that there was "one-way traffic only." In other words half the time you had to wait until the car coming towards you came through before you could drive on. This held me up, but on top of it about 20 miles before I got to Sycamore there was a detour on Rt. #64, so that I had to go around through DeKalb and then back to Rt. #64 again. I still made it in about three hrs. 15 minutes, but it was sort of nerve-wracking. Ronnie slept most of the way with his head on a pillow propped against me and was pretty comfortable, too.
I got in Rockford about 4:15 this afternoon and we had supper about 6:00. (Steak, too - mmm!) Then I told Chuck and Betty they could go to a show if they wished and I’d take care of Patsy. They went, and Muriel’s sister came over and
page 2 we spent the evening talking. Muriel is in Appleton, Wis. where she has an apartment and is making novelties for several stores there. Guess she’s doing all-right, too, from what I hear.
I brought Judy along, too, and it seems she doesn’t have an appetite away from home, as she ate very little of her supper tonight. Maybe she’s homesick. Ronnie ate very well, and so did I!
I just had a big dish of ice-cream, too, that just about filled me up.
Well, everyone’s gone to bed, but me, so guess I’ll run along now and get a bit of sleep, too.
Goodnite, honey, and I’ll pray again that you won’t be sent to the battlefront. I want you right in our little home with us, and not away where we can’t see you, and afraid every minute that you’ll get hurt. I hope you’re gaining some of the weight I’m losing. I try to eat, but still lose. Here’s hoping you will be with us for Christmas.
All our love, always. Mom and Ronnie


