23rd March 1940

My Father’s Birthday, 68 years old. Still keeping as well as he can, and seems to take a bright interest in things. Gave him the usual tobacco, etc. and a silly little box of fancy matches. He knew more or less what was coming, but was just as quietly satisfied as always, dear old man. I do so hope he can see this war out.

5 comments:

  1. Gah! Must we wait five years until we know whether his dad survived?

    We need spoilers!

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  2. This is such a sweet entry...

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  3. There will be more news on this soon - keep following! CP

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  4. But what about Rose. Did they marry ?

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  5. Thanks for your comment. I'm afraid I can't tell you what happens yet but do keep following the blog or read EJR's book to find out! CP

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