Dear Mama,
Out boy is growing now. Yesterday Ralph confided to me about her problem, and you guessed it Mama, it's about girls. It's not really a problem, just some situation. Although the way I see it, he can handle it quite well. Still I gave him some advice.
If you were only here, he could have a saner words of wisdom. I'm sure you would have loved to hear what he said.
Anyway Mama, that's all the news I can tell you now. It's 12:50 a.m., I guess I better sleep now. I hope I can dream of you Mama. I miss you.
Take care of yoursel, Mama. I love you.
Daddy