Get well soon

 Dear Aunt Meghan,
   I heard that you have to stay at the hospital a little longer. That stinks! I wish you were here playing with me instead. We could play frisbee and I could snuggle on your lap and let you scratch my back till you are happy as a clam! Momma says that I can do anything I set my mind to and right now my mind is set on you feeling better. I don't know how I am going to fix your insides but I do know that I always keep you in my prayers, so maybe that will do the trick? Little boys like me need good godmothers like you so get well soon.
         Love, your favorite godson,
                Char

P.S.  I won't make you wear my lion mane but I do strongly recommend it. It keeps you warm while playing outside. I would have given you mine if you did indeed lose your hair like you were supposed to. That's how much I love you!