“My Dear Jerome,
Well how’s my kid? I should have wrote you a letter tonite but I haven’t any paper. What did you do over the week end?
I’m cleaning up stairs this week. I had a letter from Milly last week. They are fine, only Lorne cant wait till he can come back and teach. He must be home sick. Milly said he had a sneeze from the plants there.
We also had a card from Beany. I guess their maneuvers are going to be plenty hard. Cliff wrote him a long letter last nite. I sent him 2 Sun papers and the press. I’ll send you the press Wed.
It’s snowing and raining tonite. How’s Jean? Tell her Hello. I spose you see her every nite.
Dad’s stomach aint so good.
Well darling please write.