Dear Bodhi,
Someday, when you are a strapping young man jetting off to build schools for the peace corps (or perhaps finishing your law degree?) you can take me to lunch. Because, let's face it, you're going to owe me. And when we sit down, I will tell you the story about how once, long ago, you were a very sick boy and a whole lot of people wanted to help you get better.
And how somewhere in that time...perhaps the very moment this picture was taken, your mom became my hero.
We love you Bodhi Isabell. Get better soon.
Love,
Margaret, Jeremy, Lucy and Henry
ps We got your back. Go Team Bodhi!
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