Dear Aunt Donna,
Believe me, I am ALL boy! Light switches, knobs, buttons, throwing balls and getting messy are on the top of my list of things to do. I have yet to walk anywhere without finding something to jump off. I'm also pretty crazy about teasing my sister. But I have to tell you Aunt Donna, those silver sparkly high heel slippers with the pink feather trim that you gave Clara for Christams? I love 'em. I mean I REALLY love 'em! I'm very good at walking in them, even up and down stairs. And I think they look might-y fine on me if I do say so myself. So, if you read this dear, sweet Aunt Donna, will you please send me a pair of my very own? Clara doesn't like me borrowing hers all time.
From your loving nephew who thinks you're very cool
even though we haven't met yet,
Lu
