3rd January 1945, Belgium
Dear Mother,
I guess your mail box has been occupied by several letters from me
by now, but I don't guess you are getting many of them. Well! Anyway,
I still believe that hearing from me by a round about way must still
be better for you than once a month like you used too.
You should see the places I have lived and worked. Everything from
a castle to a cellar. I certainly don't envy these people here trying
to get their belongings back together again after all this war is
over.
The country where we are reminds me a great deal of Tenn. rather
hilly with streams and etc, but of course I'll take anywhere at home
and wouldn't trade it for this whole darn country, and that is a mutual
feeling with all of us.
I like the job I have very much other than the fact that you always
have to take so much stuff in the army but I'm really so hardened
to it now that it just rolls off the "poor aching back"
of mine like water on a duck.
I really have some nice fellows to live with. One is a flyer; another
a paratrooper and the other a chem officer. We really have a rather
pleasant time. Very good companionship which means a lot.
Hope everything is coming along in good shape with you. How are my
cows getting along by now. I would certainly like an informal report
when you get the time.
Well! Take care of things and the family out in the country until
I get home to straighten things out.
Love,
Bob