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My Dearly beloved Nette

I had thought of having a little talk with you some night, but you are busy as so many around that it is not convenient. I have something to tell you which will not be pleasant for you to hear, but as you are at home I feel that I want to tell you first of any. It is more comfortable to hear things right first-hand, I had hoped that owing to my health which will probably never be much improved, that God would not send me any more little ones, to be a care and a burden to the others for so much care will naturally fall on thin shoulders, but he in his wisdom which we do not understand has ordered things differently and if I live and keep comfortable till the last of April then will, 'God willing', be