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Oh, my dear girl. This is the first time I have sat down to write anything in more months than I can remember. And it’s a letter to you, ...

My dear, sweet, precious girl— Six years. Impossible. What is there even to say, dear one? I feel like everything I am about to write i...

My dearest girl, I don’t want to write this letter, sweet one. I read back over the letters I’ve written you on each of your birthdays ...

Oh, Hudson. I just finished re-reading the letter I wrote you on this day last year, and it seems as though I’ve come full circle in the p...

Friends (and especially my long-time readers who have followed this journey from its early days): Today is Ada’s 530th day. If you have read...

Dearest Hudson, Oh, my sweet girl. Here we are again. I don’t know how, but here we are again. Today you would have turned six. Five birth...

Somehow, impossibly, it is almost time for Hudson’s birthday again. Next Monday, December 1, will mark her sixth birthday. The fifth ...