Soren,

Our hearts are broken, my precious girl. We'll never heal, and we adore you and miss you every day you're held. We can't wait to jump in the pit, dance to "Call Me Maybe," shake glitter all over the trampoline, and feed your Baby Alive again. To have you hang your own ornaments this year. Your sister, mom, and your whole family are here for your forever. We dream one day you'll know the truth - that none of Mama's lies ever happened - and will be able to be a part of your family again. Truth and love are always going to be a bigger part of your story than your kidnapping. Stay strong, Soren. Learn the real story. Learn your own story. So many people love the heck out of you -- enough not to lie to you. I dream that no one lies to you ever, ever, ever, again. No one steals from you ever, ever again. No one takes and holds and strips you of love ever, ever, ever again. Seek truth. Stay safe. Trust your heart.