Dear Daddy;
How are you we are fine. Will you please write a secret letter to John and I. Well I havent much to say but yesterday I picked a bokay of flowers for Mother. We had a nice rain this morning but after a while it cleared up so we could play outside. We found a few wild strawbarys and a few junebarys. There are plenty of other barys. Well this is all so goodby from Ruth Linsley”