Letter One

Dear daddy

Today was my first cooking class in school. Teacher said we had to bake a cake today, and the next day we would learn how to make cookies. I was so excited to bake a cake. I told my teacher that you and mommy baked every weekend. And that you always let me do the frosting whenever mommy wasn't looking.

She helped me bake it. I did pink and white frosting. Then, my teacher taught me how to make a flower from it. Cool, right, daddy?

I don't know when you are coming back, daddy. I miss you so much at home. Please come back home soon.

It's your angel, ann.