1969, September 23: Postcard from Marcy to G&H
In which we move again. “[Jed is] fully weaned & very happy, got his own trike this weekend, but can’t quite reach the pedals yet.”
In which my brother is born! “he’s BEAUTIFUL, healthy, has great ears, an outstanding nose, & wise alert eyes, a strong grasp, a strong suck, a penetrating cry, dark hair[…]”
(…Unrelatedly, Peter also goes on to describe various of his own physical ailments, in rather graphic detail.)