Dear Garth

Dear Garth,

I think you should get, either today or tomorrow, the 48-star flag and the two little baby suits that I sent to you. The suits are the ones that you and David wore in your photos. I have no idea which is which. They smell like cedar because they have been in my chest. The 48-star flag was the one in use in 1936 when Grandpa was buried. I still have, somewhere safe (that I can't find) the baptism certificate of your Mom. It was with my mother's. I put them away so well that I can't find them. I will, however, and when I do I will mail it to you. I would bring it but I never get there; I just THINK I will. The pathway to you know where is paved with good intentions.

Hope all is going well for you and yours.

I love you! Myrna