Dad’s Letters Home from WWII – Volume 12

In this letter, my Dad’s training had stepped up and his enthusiasm for flying was nice to see. The seriousness of what he’d signed up for was beginning to take shape as well. He commented on a person the family knew who had returned home “shell-shocked.” I was happy to read how up to date … Continue reading Dad’s Letters Home from WWII – Volume 12 →

Dad’s Letters Home from WWII – Volume 11

These letters go to eleven! I need to bring back “How’s tricks,” I love it! This letter really stresses to me the challenges for some of these young men being away from home for the first time and that they could no longer take for granted many of the comforts of home. A care package … Continue reading Dad’s Letters Home from WWII – Volume 11 →

Dad’s Letters Home from WWII – Volume 10

After a few letters I found where my Dad wrote to his Mom, it seems only fair that he penned one to his Dad, too. This letter certainly has a more serious tone than the ones he sent to his mom. Knowing that his father’s work was seasonal, it seemed to bother him to have … Continue reading Dad’s Letters Home from WWII – Volume 10 →

Dad’s Letters Home from WWII – Volume 9

This letter is very telling to me about my Dad’s relationship to his siblings and his parents. The teasing is lovingly strong? Ha! I wish I’d read it as a kid because he teases his mother in a way I’d never have teased him or my mom. No way I would have gotten away with … Continue reading Dad’s Letters Home from WWII – Volume 9 →

Dad’s Letters Home from WWII – Volume 8

In this letter, my Dad discussed his travel adventure from Denver to Florida for gunnery school, called someone a “swell egg,” swore, and to describe the town in Florida where he wound up he dropped Sinatra lyrics. Well-played, Dad! Also, my Dad mentioned "Skunk Holler" in this letter so I decided to do some digging … Continue reading Dad’s Letters Home from WWII – Volume 8 →

Dad’s WWII Letters Home – Letter 7

In today’s letter, my Dad wrote from Colorado and talked about becoming an armorer, which I had to look up, and it evidently means "one that repairs and maintains small arms and weapon systems." From a previous letter I told you about a square in Cambridge that I thought was named after his neighbor and … Continue reading Dad’s WWII Letters Home – Letter 7 →

Dad’s WWII Letters Home – Letter 6

This is another incomplete letter that I came across with the others that my Dad wrote while in the service during WWII. It appears he was still in Miami and continued to write about his allotment getting settled so he could have money sent directly home. Along with Track and field, my Dad was an … Continue reading Dad’s WWII Letters Home – Letter 6 →

Dad’s WWII Letters Home (cont’d) Letter 5

Clearly, a lot has happened between this and the last letter I have from my dad. I have no idea why he spent time in the hospital but he must have mentioned it to his folks in previous letters that weren’t saved. It appears he was still in Miami and the heat along with the … Continue reading Dad’s WWII Letters Home (cont’d) Letter 5 →

Dad’s WWII Letters Home (cont’d) Letter 4

The series of old letters I recently found that my dad wrote to his family while in the service from 1943-1945 continues. This letter is written to my grandmother and, yes, my dad was clearly sucking up to her for something. “How’s my best girl?” Ha! Anyway, I never knew my dad to be much … Continue reading Dad’s WWII Letters Home (cont’d) Letter 4 →

Dad’s WWII Letters Home Series (cont’d)

The series of old letters I recently found that my dad wrote to his family while in the service from 1943-1945 continues. This particular letter has no date on it but I’m guessing it was written somewhere in 1943 when he was stationed in Miami. Also, the letter ends abruptly after two pages, the end … Continue reading Dad’s WWII Letters Home Series (cont’d) →