It's been quite a while since you last received a letter from me. You know that's a good sign, don't you? That means Mommy doesn't need to write letters to feel better as much as she did before. But although I feel so much better now, you should know that Daddy and Mommy still think and talk about you every day. We always talk about you, and try to guess what kind of personality you have. We think about how you would react if we did certain things. We wonder about who you look like and we actually always argue about that. Daddy thinks you look like him but I keep insisting that you look a lot like me.
Mommy is not yet pregnant so please help me ask for a healthy and normal baby girl from God, ok? I just need another baby to love and take care of. Kuya needs someone he can be with in the far away future when Mommy is gone and Daddy needs someone who will love him the way little girls love their daddies. She will never replace you. Nobody can.
I hope to see you in my dreams, my sweet Sofia.
Flying hugs and kisses to Heaven,
Mommy
