March 28, 1944
Dear Mother,
I'll bet you're all glad to have your taxes out of the way at last.
Laugh at Rosalyn a couple of times for me. She's slipping, letting Dad get one over on her like that. Ask her if she goes around giving dimes to everyone.
I wonder if anyone has heard of Dave Yuroff lately. I wanted to visit him while I was in Louisiana, but fate decreed otherwise. If you hear anything about him, let me know.
Spring looks like it's here to stay. I hope. Sunday I sat out in the sun all day. It felt like home dozing with the sun shining and a breeze blowing.
This letter might seem awful short, but I want it to get out in the next mail. More soon.
Love to all
Kenneth
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