Faison N.C.
Dear Bob & Sister Kate.
Many thanks for the lovely presents you sent us. I have
started ever so many letters to you but some thing happens so
that I never finish one. Mitchell has been cutting teeth for
two months. He has been so bad that I have no time to read,
write, sew or any thing else but nurse. You never saw a baby
grow as fast as Mitchell does. He will soon be walking. He
is just as sweet & pretty to me as would be if he was no trouble.
I have him on the floor by me. With every thing to play with from
a dish of oranges to the butter mold. Joe & Doll got off last night.
Doll cried to stay. We will miss him so much. I guess they need him
at home more than I do though. Mitchell is standing up by me crying
for dear life.
I hope you will not mind my writing you with a pencil for I
write a bout three lines & (have) to stop for something. I am so
glad you are living at Wentworth. Bob, I hope that you clear(?)cure?
up your health and your jobs. It will not take you long to have
a good well furnished home. I have given up the hope of ever
having a nice house. Edwin is one of these kinds(?) of people that just
so he has plenty to eat & some thing (it matters not what) to wear,
he is satisified so far as any thing of that kind is concerned.
We are building a small three room house. We are to get in it next
week. Miss Kate S???? says you were so well fixed didn't you hate
to break up & go to Wentworth to board. I guess if nothing happens
we will go back to Cal. next year. Edwin wants to go so bad. Joe
says he is going with us. I wish you would write to me some time and
tell me all about the Wentworth people. I will write to you again when
we get in our new house. I will tell you the best that I can how
we are fixed. Give my love to Mrs. Martin & Miss Hall. I am
ashamed of this mess of a letter. I have been three days at writing
it. I am going to send it out any way so I will get a long one
from you some time, maby.
Write some time to your Down East Sister.
Laura M. Oates
Dec. 28, 1910