December 3, 1948
Dear Marie,
Sorry to hear about your leaving Phoenix. It's always difficult to make a change, but, who knows, perhaps it's for the best. Time will tell.
I really don't know what to say about my coming to Phoenix. I have planned on it ever since you were here. However, Bob has not been working since last May. I worked all summer and fall as cashier & hostess at the Club, taking the boss's wifes place while she was ill. However, she is back working now, so that kind of let me out. They let the week end waitress go, so I'm taking her place. It's just as well, though - I can earn as much in two days as waitress as I did in six days as hostess. It isn't much, but it pays the grocery bill.
Right now Bob has a bee in his bonnet to go to trade school to learn carpentry. It is a two-year course (daytime). He can qualify under the G.I. Plan, so it won't cost anything. Only loss of time and loss of earning power. Needless to say, a house is definitely out of the question uneil our economic situation is settled. Likewise, a trip. I can scarcely afford to jeopardize my earning power as long as Bob isn't working. If Bob gets a job, and things look better here, I'll pack up the kids and be down. Other than that, I don't know what to say.
The children are all fine. Melody has been under a doctor's care. Remember how knock-kneed she is? It seemed to get worse, with one foot turning out as she walked. She didn't seem to be able to run or skip without falling. I've had her to two specialists. One thought she would have to wear braces but the last doctor, a joint specialist, prescribed a different kind of corrective shoe. He made a picture of her legs and said to bring her back in three months. If she doesn't improve, he thought she should have braces. He called it an uneven growth of her knee joints. (Not a lack of Vitamin D or poor assimilation as Dr. Clay diagnosed.) Did I tell you about her being terribly sick last summer. She had pyclytis (a kidney infection) and ran a temperature of nearly 106 degrees for three days. Dr. Clay was out to the house once. She was sick for over a week, and it took her down quite a lot. She's all right now though. Roxy says the mumps are going around - there are ten in her room who have it - that's all we need, you know.
Melody takes dancing lessons. Roxanne is taking piano from Emmy Colton. She came home tonight all excited - she is going to see a solo "Jesus Loves Me" on the Christmas program in Sunday School. Quite an honor, considering the size of the group. She is doing very well in school. Her report card was all "S's" (or A) with an S+ in reading!
Jill is talking and developing. Just now we looked in the bedroom and found she had gotten out of her own bed and crawled in our bed to sleep. The Dickens.
Mark sits up alone, has three teeth, is very alert, overweight and short. His passion is food!
I just finished making a dress for Mom, and intended buying a couple of slips. However, as per your suggestion, I shall get 1 slip, 1 nightgown and 1 unionsuit instead. Good idea! It's a nice dress - I hope she likes it - shirtwaist style, pockets, long sleeves, and pink and blue with little flowers.
Martin wrote a short letter. he seems lonesome. Write to him - I know he's appreciate it. He's going to go back to Nebraska for Christmas, I understand.
How very sweet of you to remember dolls for our girls. I'm looking forward to dressing them and I know they will enjoy so practical a doll. Thanks a heap!
It's getting late - guess I'll be trudging off to bed. Oh - almost forgot - since you were here we've gotten new rugs for the living & dining room - also an electric Westinghouse dryer (wonderful!) Bought another acre, too. Bye, bye bank account.
Bye, bye, Marie
Love,
L.