12 Feb February 12, 1945
Posted at 20:35h
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V-Mail from: Mrs. G. Shonkwiler to: Pvt George W. Shonkwiler Feb. 12, 1945 10:30 p.m. [page] 1
Hello, honey,
I wrote a long letter last night, so will just write a V-Mail tonight. I’m rather tired too, as I ironed clothes from 9:00 until 4:00 P.M., then went out and washed the car. That was an awful job, as it was just filthy. It was darn cold out there too, although it was in the garage. Ronnie and Bobby were in the backyard playing in the snow and all of a sudden Ronnie started to cry. I looked out and here was poor Ronnie lying on his face in the dirty snow with Bobby sitting on top of him holding his head down. Was I mad! I yelled at Bobby to go home, and around the corner comes Mrs. Dixon. She wanted to know what was wrong and when I told her she took Bobby and made him lay down in the snow face down to show him how it felt. Was it funny! Of course, then Bobby cried too. More excitement! I haven’t had a letter from my Daddy since last Thursday. You better get going and write. Good night Darling, and a kiss and lots and lots of love from Mom and Ronnie
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Feb. 12th, 1945 10:50 P.M. [page] 2
Dearest,
Here I am again! I’m still so sleepy I can hardly keep my eyes open! I wonder if you could, keep me awake? Better come home, honey, or I’ll never know. I got a card from your dad today asking for news of you and he hopes you’re getting along okay. Said they’d been to Norma’s and that they were all well, but Claudette has been ill. Do you have his new address? It’s 614 5th Street, Oregon City, Oregon. I’m going to ask Mr. Page if the roads are O.K. now, and if so I may go out to Glen Ellen this week and see how things are going out there. I haven’t been there since your furlough. I just finished washing my hair and should set it before I go to bed. I’ve been to a beauty shop just once since July. Aren’t I extravagant? [The] Insurance man relieved me of $4.83 today. That month sure rolls around in a hurry. My bills are all paid, thank goodness, even if I’m just about broke. Hope you won’t have to use my letters to hold over my head when you return.
All our love, Mom and Ronnie
