This letter reads:
I love you soooo much, I don't want you to die, but you have to.
P.S. I love soooooooooo much. I'll draw you a picture.
(the picture is of the kids, notice Noah down at the bottom)
I received this letter yesterday afternoon. Hmmm, I guess she is right, I will have to die sometime. Let's just hope it is much later! Bj was slightly disturbed, I, on the other hand, laughed heartily.