I am too sick to write much today, Michaela. Just a cough and chest congestion, and I have lost my voice altogether, but I'm very sleepy. But I just wanted to stop by and let you know that I am still thinking about you, every day, whether I am writing it down or not. In fact, being sick myself just makes me think about you, and when you are sick, and who takes care of you.
Love you forever, baby girl.