July 27, 1949
Sturegon Bay, Wis.

Dearest Morris

   Darling, I’m writing you again tonight to make up for these two days.      

We went swimming in Lake Mich. This afternoon.  The water was real warm.  We are still at my aunts.  We are about to leave for our cottage any minute now.     

Darling, that Dick is as crazy as Sue.  All they do is cut up all the time!  You’ll like him real well.  He insists he won’t sing in the choir at church so I told him that he can sit by you  during singing.  Is that O.K.?     

Darling all they have up here is beer taverns.  I never saw so much beer in all my life.  I’m so glad we don’t live up here.  I sure hat it here you know Fla. is the best state every.  Isn’t it?     

Honest I don’t know why I’m writing this, there isn’t a thing to write about.  But I want you to know I’m thinking about you and that I love you.  Darling, don’t mind that letter I wrote Sun. I was feeling awfull when I wrote that.  I sure hope you get that car.  It sure will be nice won’t it.  The I can drive it.  I’ll close for now.  And I still love you.

Love aways
Barbara

My address:

Barbara Junior

919 Pennsylvania

St. Sturgeon Bay, Wis

I’ll expect a letter soon.  O.K.?? Please.