Monday, April 7, 2014

3-16-1925

[No envelope for this letter] 

                                                N. Logan   Ut.  R.F.D. #2  Box 17.

                                                            March 16—1925

My dearest Lovis it is now 2 p m your Dad just went to Logan and he said for me to write and tell you he got home allrigth and that he is very disspleased about things around here and that he wished he had put the ticket in the stove rather then to go back here on it this above dont speak very good for me so I feel very sorry.

            I thank you a hundred thousend times for what you sent to me and I pray that God will bless you and all of you for your kindness to me. I also thank you for the welcome letter I am glad to hear you are all as well as you are and I hope you will now have good health so you can enjoy life. I have written to Grace this morning and so you can read her letter and you let her read yours as when I write I mean to say to you both as if it was to just one. your Dad say that as soon as he got of[f] the train at Ogden he could feel the cold air and he felt it rather hard for him to brathe [breathe] and so he is now almost back in the same condition of health as he was when he left here last Dec but I think when the weather gets a little warmer that he will feel better, theere is now a cold wind blowing and it is penetrating and bad on a person like your Dad.

            I will ask you if you plaese will tell me what kind of seed it is you sent? I got our so called flower garden all raked of and the piona and other flowers are peeping out of the ground, When I cleaned out the chicken coop I hauled it out in an old tub on a sleigh while it was still snow on the gournd and I put it on the flower garden so to I guess it will help to soften up the ground so the flower can grow getter.

            I will now close with much love and wishing you all the happyness in the world

                                    your are Mothers baby and I am babys Mother

                                                Caroline J. Peterson.

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