A Get Well Mailing

One of my godsons needed some stitches a while back. I made sure that his "Get Well" card was well-protected. Writing on bandages is really, really hard, as you can tell from my manic signature. I'm surprised it wasn't swabbed for anthrax.

He thought that I was the whip for these skeleton bandages. I sent him the rest for Christmas because that's how I roll as a Catholic godmother.