And another happy birthday has flown past. When I got up
found a box of roses from George. Got flowers from Doro, Jeanne, Janet, Carol
and Dorothy. Family presents arrived in the afternoon. Played with George in
the afternoon. After rehearsal took secret date with George until 12:30.
Jane's Notes: Mom's 21st birthday. Scrapbook has florist enclosure cards from that day. George's says "A happy birthday Anne, Dear. You have brought me more love and happiness than material words can express. George." Other enclosures say "With love, Carol and Dorothy," Happy birthday, Annabell, lovingly Janet, "Doro", Congratulations Anne Dear. Hope you have many more happy birthdays. Jeanne."
A poem written by AB Powell on the occasion of his daughter's 21st birthday
A letter from George's Dad:
A poem written by AB Powell on the occasion of his daughter's 21st birthday
"Some lines to Ann on her twenty-first birthday anniversary.
I
Today you’re twenty-one and round us still
Lingers the excitement and the thrill
Of that far day
When you arrived from out the bourne of time
And changed life’s prose into a gladsome rime
And tuneful lay.
II
For who among the sons of heav’n and earth
Would not respond to all your charms since birth,
Your winsome way
Has captured our devotion from the start
And drawn full measured love right from the heart
Until this day.
III
And so we bless this day of all the year
When you came down from nowhere into here
Made life so fine
Remembrances of moments spent with you
The glorious days and years again renew
Sweetheart of mine."
A letter from George's Dad:
St. Helens Hotel, W. F. West, Mgr. Chehalis, Washington
Jan 28, 1932
Hello Geo.
That note you would like to have from your Dad. Well I am
hitting the fall and things have been going very well so far, had a very good
week last week. This week is a little weaker than last week but maybe next week
will be a little stronger than this week and as Saturday is the last day of
this week and Sunday is the first day of next week and it also being, as well
the first day of February, I will be able to draw a little money so I will be
glad to see this week go and next week come and then I will be happy.
Well lad how goes school? Studying hard I suppose. Mother and I will surprise you one of these
weeks and pay you a visit. We are beginning to wonder what you look like and
what color your hair is. Oh yes mother made some dandy waffles for me yesterday
morning. She says you like waffles too. Boy you sure dazzled them, hot dog.
How’s Ann? Give her my best and tell her we would like to
have her come and spend a weekend.
Well, Geo. everything is OK. Don’t worry and remember we are
thinking of you all the time.
Love, Dad
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