To all of you who have sent us letters and packages, we have loved getting the ones that made it.
To all of you who have sent us letters and packages, someone or some mice have loved getting the ones that didn't make it, inspite of any Jesus stickers and tons of tape.
But to those of you with great success rates and those without, it is with great sadness that I say, please stop sending those letters. With as long as letters sometimes take to arrive at the Post Office here, and as long as it may be before we can visit and ask the nice ladies behind the counter to check the General Delivery under "C" for Cropper, we think the time has come to ask you to stop sending them.
It is hard to write about leaving; we have tried in many ways to avoid it, or at least thinking about it, and the sadness it will bring. But returning to the states (if you didn't hear, April didn't get selected for the Australia dream job) will at least mean getting our mail, even if it is a bit more expensive now. :)
April and Kevin in Kuna Yala, the northeast coast of Panamá
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We can only imagine how difficult it will be for you to leave the friends you have made and the work you have done (and would like to continue). What a privilege it was for us to see some of these first hand. But we will indeed welcome you with open arms when you return.
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