Dear Santa,

It's been awhile since I've written you a letter. I'm 25 years old now and all grown up. I'm married and have a child of my own. But it doesn't seem long ago when I used to write you letters asking for toys and wait up all night until I saw Rudolph's red nose blinking outside my window. I can even hear the sleigh bells jingling to this day. I was most excited Christmas morning when I could run downstairs and check what was in my stocking. You had always stuffed it so full of fun, little toys! Well, this year - instead of asking for toys - I'm only going to ask for one thing. This year, I'd like my whole entire family together, sitting around our Christmas Tree with snowflakes falling from the sky. I know it seems like a lot, but this is the one thing that would mean the most to me. Thanks, Santa.

Merry Christmas,

Sarah