"I know it is too soon to hope for anything yet concerning you. But I can dream, can't I? At least maybe now you will get to see your cousins & uncle."
Another letter from my grandmother to my Uncle Babe, returned to her as undeliverable after he was killed.
One of the very few letters I have from someone on this side of the Atlantic Ocean. A letter to Babe from his mother. It's very brief, as all V-mail letters are.
I thought it might be a nice time to step back and take a look at some of the people we've met in the course of telling Babe's story. Here's a link back to my early post introducing the characters in the beginning.
"They don't make it the same as we do in the States and I had to put tomato in the thing myself, but it tasted pretty good anyway."