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and babys that is learning to walk. We are back woods here no glimpse of life only in dreams.

We are all sick with colds.

I must write to Ceeile soon Naz & Tomie want to go but Mr. Smith says they are too noisey

Mr Ed said he could not go down, that he knew of But I will go when I get ready any how if it please god

Until soon all love to all