Every hospital room becomes a castle when Jett smiles. 👑💙 Even with IV lines and medical monitors surrounding him, he hums Disney songs under his breath — “Let It Go,” “You’ve Got a Friend in Me,” and “We Don’t Talk About Bruno.” 🎶✨ Each lyric a spell of courage, each laugh a spark of light. 🌟

His mom says he still wakes up asking, “When can we go back to Disneyland?” 🏰💞 For Jett, that dream isn’t just about rides or parades — it’s about believing there’s still joy waiting on the other side of pain. 🌈💪

As the chemo drips, he clutches his Mickey plush — worn, soft, and full of love — whispering, “Mickey’s brave, so I can be too.” 🧸❤️ The nurses call him their “little hero,” because even on the hardest days, he finds a reason to smile, a reason to believe. 🌟🙏

💫✨ Jett reminds us that sometimes, the greatest kind of magic isn’t found in a castle or a fairytale — it’s in the heart of a child who refuses to stop dreaming, no matter how dark the storm. 💖🏰🕊️