Aug 1st 49.
Dear Mary & Daniel
How are you all. I was very glad to get your letter Mary.
sorry you are all so tired. I often
wonder why we all have so much to do. It
is the same here. Never a moment to
spare. Always on the go after the
children or something. Laura and Baby
are getting on fine now. She has put the
baby partly on the bottle. The rest of
the children are all well. Harold is
always busy. We expect Pearl & Royce
here Wed or Thursday, and I will go home with them. They expect to leave here Friday morning so
you can write to me at home. I see by
the papers that they have it quite hot in Salt Lake. I haven’t heard much from any of them since I
came here. Edna sent me a few lines last
week. Melba Rasmussoon has another baby
girl. Also Winnie Rees Erickson. She didn't have very much news. Helen and Mont are busy just like you both,
and not taking time to relax at all. The
weather here has been pretty nice till a week ago and it has been hot but
always cools off before morning. Pearl
& Royce are coming in the hottest weather.
I wont write more now. May the
Lord bless and guide you at all times. Lovingly Mother.
Harold's brother Robert with his wife and baby stayed here
last night on their way home to visit from Akron Ohio. They left early this morning.
Post Card
Inscription on Monument over “Buffalo Bill’s Grave:
IN MEMORIAM COLONEL WILLIAM FREDERICK CODY “BUFFALO BILL”
(Noted Scout and
Indian Fighter)
Born February 26, Scott County, Iowa
Died January 10, 1917, Denver Colorado
Louisa M. Cody, his wife also buried here.
[Written on place for stamp] Happy Birthday every year of
your life
Miss Mary Jane Davidson
2939 Sepulveda
San. Bernardino California
Dear Mary Jane.
I was up at Buffalo Bills grave. Sunday with Uncle Harold
and Aunt Laura. I am sending you this
card to wish you a very happy Birthday and hope that each year you will grow up
to be a lovely girl. Grandma
Davidson
[Laura's note: When Mother was in Denver when Laurie was born she said “Do
you always have to have a nap every day?”
I went to Oct. Conference with Laurie.
Harold met me at the train on my return, & I can remember Betty’s
little scotch plaid coat that I had made for her was inside out.]
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