and more that I could be home now to help you and do so many of the little jobs that we always left to Dear Old Uncle. It is still very wintry around here and rather cold for England. I am standing it fine. Just imagine I [?] got a little wee cough or cold in the head and somebody will be sending me back to France as an [?] soldier. The Sovereigns are certainly having a very lucky time. You make me cross Mother, you are always sacrificing yourself for us kids and it is