It's been three years now since your mother picked you up "for a couple of days". Three years that we have all missed you every single day. Not a day goes by that I don't think of you, Kaya Michelle.
I hope that wherever your mother took you, that you are safe and healthy. I won't give up looking for you.
I hope you still remember your family.
We're still here, sweetheart. We will be here when you can come back to us.
Don't ever forget how much we love you, Kaya.
With all our love,
Nana, Papa and Uncle Joe.