My Dear
Louise I have had so many hints about my Failure to write to you so i will show
you that there must be an End to my Silence. I injoy to read your Sweet letters
at al times it is nice of you to be so Punctual with your Carespondence to us
Considering the little you hear from me Bell Folkman she can not get a school
this year she is not like you You did not have to hunt the job for the job
always hunted you the hot wether is
Past here now we shut the doors now.
well i dont
feel to Complain but my ills are all on my Track and i can Leave them behind
but i am moving around yet. I hope you are fine my dear Chield and also your
Sweet Dream boy (My Dear Son in Law)
Well i will
Stop now hoping to see you soon onece more—Yours Ever Faithfull
Father
with Love
Edward
Peterson
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