Malia, my sweetheart,
mommy misses you. i think of you every single day, all day long. i miss kissing your sweet face. you looked just like mommy when you were born. i was so excited because everyone else looks just like your daddy! clones of daddy. you were so busy when you were in mommy's belly. you moved constantly, always kicking. from the very beginning almost i got to feel you. i said you were just like your sister. everything you did was just like your sister did. we said "oh no, another claire!". you even hid your face like your sister did. you would turn your back when the ultrasound tech would try to get a glimpse of you. stinker! i was so excited you were going to have a sister. sister's are so fun. you were sandwiched between your brothers, but you were such a spitfire. daddy and mommy joked that you would probably be tough and beat up your brothers. your older sister is a tough cookie, so you would have some competition. you came into this world with such force, and you still had a smile on your face. i am so glad i got to see you smile on this earth. i can't wait to kiss your lips again, and your sweet, sweet face. you sister kisses your urn every day, and mommy's necklace with ashes of you. she says "baby" and hugs and kisses you every day. can you feel it? i pray you can feel how loved you are from your family? i know nothing compares to the love of Jesus you must feel, but we love you so much. we can't wait to see you again! heaven can't come soon enough! smooches!
love, mommy
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