Browsing the archives for the Letter From Florence category

May 24, 1925

Thursday 1:30 pm Dearest record breaker + medal winner, Can you ever forgive me for treating your precious medals like I have? I mean, just getting them for the purpose I had in mind. But really, pride o’ my heart, I wouldn’t make fun really deep in my heart of something so dear to you – and you […]

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April 2, 1925: A foolish sort of letter, isn’t it.

April 2, 1925 Howdy – old sweetheart, Never will forget how precious you were Tues. nite when you said “Can’t you call me sweetheart at all?” I’ll make up for lost time, tho, never worry. Gosh! All the relatives are gone, and peace reigns again with the exception of yet having another relative (rather a friend, […]

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February 17, 1925 It seems my love for you is stronger than I am

Dearest Big Boy – I know I ought to be studying; I also know I owe your sister and your cousin a letter as well as a dozen other people. In spite of all that, here I am writing you a note. It isn’t enough to see you nearly every day. Sat nite dates aren’t enough – […]

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February 13, 1925 from Florence

There’s a song in my heart on this Valentine’s Day, Joyous and lilting and true, It makes me world sunlit and shining and gay, “I’m glad that My Sweetheart is You” Somehow this seemed to be just exactly what I wanted you to know. Every day it’s impressed on me a little more that I’m […]

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February 2, 1925

Big boy, best and only one in the world. You insisted that I tell you my huge desire tonite, but how in heck could I with Miss Fordtran near? She’s like those old classic men of the Middle Ages who believed in reason above emotion. She believes one should control their his emotions! Well, I […]

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You have something which is dearer than money

Friday nite 1925 [Jan or Feb] Big dear Sweetheart, I couldn’t write you a real letter while you were away thru the holidays. I was so busy. You know that if I could have, I would have spent half my time writing you letters, but I just couldn’t. Now I haven’t much time to write […]

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8/6/1924 and I know you love me truly

8/6/1924 My very onliest, darlingest, sweetest, and most precious Cap’n Big Boy. Want me to tell you a secret? Huh – well, here is it! Sh_______? —> I love you! How’s the great big beautiful world this morning? Hot? I guess so. Tonite is the nite of your test. I’ll think of you, dear boy, […]

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8/6/1924 The Menger – 300 rooms, 200 baths

Sat Dear Old Timer. Just a word for Mon. I don’t know whether I can write tomorrow. I never know what Sun will bring. But I want you to know I am thinking of you, love you, etc, and as long as it only takes 2 cents to tell you so,  I’m not too proud […]

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8/4/1924 Everything’s blurred and backwards

9:15 pm Sunday The Alamo City Texas My Dearest Big Boy, Hero to the rescue! Please come help me. You never knew a more tired more utterly worn out and bruised girl in you life. Oh, I’m impossibly sore! and sick! In the first place. I’m so darned homesick I could cry with every breath-and […]

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8/4/1924 I’m so dog gone proud of myself, I’m getting the swell head

Thursday   Dearest of all dears, Wish I could instill some of my pep into you. It would be so easily done. But the only way to instil that pep is thru letter. Man, first let me tell you. I went swimming yesterday and oh, such a delicious swim! It had been so hot all […]

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