Merry Christmas, Michaela! I wanted to send you a picture of our Christmas tree -- ours meaning yours also. You remember how each child always had a special ornament, one dated with the year of birth? Well, I still hang yours on the tree for you every year.
|Your ornament, which says "Baby's First Christmas 1979|
Michaela, we are at Nana's house. You remember where that is? I will be there waiting for you, as always, to come walking through the door, just like I did on that first day after you were kidnapped. And if you don't, whether because you can't or because you choose not to, just remember, wherever you are, there I am, in your heart always.
I love you forever
I like you for always
As long as I'm living
my baby you'll be