I’m crying cos it’s so sad not having you here. It’s just hitting me that it’s only a few weeks away, but you’re not here. Christmas always brings up how much I love you. You’re not here but I’m going to choose a snack for santa (aka you) and put it out Christmas eve. I’m gonna pick something really nice for you, I hope you like it.

I’m probably gonna talk to you here a few times over Christmas I hope that’s ok.