Tonight we light a candle for you on the porch on the table next to your little purple Christmas tree and beautiful picture. A lot of other people lit candles to remember you too, baby girl. After Ma, Kerri & Kaelin left tonight, Max was in bed and Dada was outside with the snowblower, I sat next to your picture and candle and read you a story. I don't know how many times I've said it already or how many more times I will say it before I get to be with you again, but I miss you. I want you back. We shouldn't be apart. I dread the next couple weeks- without you, nothing is the same. I hope you can still feel how much we love you because even though you aren't here with us, we love you just the same.
I hope you can see all the candles around the world lit for you and all the other little angels up there- I bet it's beautiful, just like you.