Dear Jack,<br/><br/>It was so nice to hear from you. I do remember ice skating on Spring Lake in the winter and chasing fireflies in the summer. Such fun we had as children! I'm glad you're excited, though I must admit I am scared of you going off to war. You are my best friend, Jack, and I don't want to even think about anything happening to you.<br/><br/>Your training sounds arduous! I'm sure it will get better, it is only your first day. Keep your chin up and remember you'll be a pilot when it's all done.<br/><br/>Papa is very stressed these days. The rationing board just put an "A" sticker on his car. Now he can only get three gallons of gas a week. He says that is not enough to last for him to get to work all week long, so he has to start riding with other people on some days. We also got our stamps for sugar. Mama's not happy about that, you know how she loves to bake her pies and cakes. It's a wonder Bitsy and I aren't plump girls with all the sweets we've eaten over the years!<br/><br/>I can't ride my bicycle any more. The other day there was a nail in the road that I didn't see and now my back tire is flat. Tires are rationed now also. Everything is needed for the war effort. It can be frustrating, but I know we have to do everything we can to support our soldiers and sailors.<br/><br/>Mrs. Mabry put a gold star flag on her door just two days ago. Many of us ladies went over there yesterday to comfort her. She's so young Jack, and with a baby, to have her husband killed. I can't imagine her pain.<br/><br/>Of course I will check on your mother. I'm sure she's lonely with you and your brothers gone. I'll help her out in any way I can.<br/><br/>I need to go now though, Mama wants to go to the store and will need my help carrying back the groceries. Write again soon!<br/><br/>Always,<br/><br/>Evelyn