June 1, 1944

This is the way I look on washday, since I got my wringer fixed, we had a storm this morning, bad lightning and heavy rain, no power, and no corn-planting for a while. Bob is supposed to be on his way home. Norman has to go back Sat. No there hasn’t been any mail for you since you left. Will write tonight.

Love
Mom



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