December 8, 1918

          I am happy and sorry at the same time; can you imagine anybody in that fix.  It is hard to tell how sorry I am that I did not get there for the birth of our girl and be able to help you when you must have needed me a great deal, and me stuck in an army camp.  It came as such a surprise and so much sooner than we had expected it.  Was it not wonderful that I fasted and prayed all day yesterday and it was the day our little bit-of-heaven was to come into this world.  I thought I was fasting so as to be able to get my discharge Monday and here comes the news that you had a baby girl and that you were both feeling fine.  I am sure that our hearts beat as one for there must be some connection between us or how would I have thought to fast yesterday.

          So, our little bit-of-heaven was a girl.  I am in hopes that she will look like her mother for she is the best looking and the most wonderful woman in the whole world barring none.  I am satisfied at what the Lord has sent us and will try to be a good Father to her and with your help raise her the way she should be raised and as her mother has been raised to have such faith in our Heavenly Father and in His power to protect his children.

          Today being Sunday, I have not done anything but try to write to you and Mother.  I had just started the letter to her when the telegram came telling the good news and since then it is impossible for me to write for I cannot put my thoughts on paper but just sit and think and pray that I could come where you are.

          Praying that you are well and getting along fine and so is our darling girl.  Millions of love to you both and a thousand kisses for each one.

                                                JLD