Place the Lotion in the Basket

Dear Tante,

Today Mama had me lie down on the bed. She told me I had to wait a minute for a bottle. I started to cry, so Big Sister climbed up on the bed and patted my head.

"Don't worry, Nea," she said. "All Good Things To Those Who Wait!"

I don't know what that means, but Mama says that if Big Sister starts asking for fava beans and a nice chianti at dinner, Daddy is in BIG trouble.

Love,
Linnie Lou-Hoo from Kalamazoo