Friday Morning

Dear Preston,

Marguerite had a headache yesterday and did not get around to write so [she] asked me to. She was feeling better last night and only wondered how you were doing. Has not heard yet if you got back on time. The baby is OK. Still has black hair and eyes and does not cry much. There are three in may’s room. Dorothy and Bob left yesterday. Sal asked how you are and if any thing happened because of stay over.

Mother and Dad