Dear Ginger,

Why won't you come home for Christmas? Is there something wrong with our family? We miss you so much when your gone. I understand that you're busy with work and your children, but we our your family too. Every year, every holiday we save your spot at the table, which is never used. I miss your smiling face, staring back into my soul. I know a couple of years ago there was an argument, but why make your little boy suffer over such a simple matter. Let's make this right for all of us, come home this Christmas, there will be a spot waiting.