Dear Kristin,
I was thinking about before Christmas when mom went shopping and we got scared because we heard a noise in the house. You took us in the downstairs bathroom and locked the door. After a while we peaked under the door, then we went upstairs to see what the noise was. We found out that it was just the Christmas tree turning and scraping against the wall. Sometimes I get scared and I wish you were here.
Love, Cheyenne Smith
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scared too (Original poster: Amber Smith)I remember when we were hiding in the bathroom that we were hugging onto Kristin’s legs. Sometimes I get scared without Kristin.