…just like I thought mine would cure him. X-rays taken yesterday suggest otherwise. The cancer is back….nodules in his lungs….”just a few”….and now more decisions shoved in my face (is how it feels). I’m blessed to have the summer months with him. I don’t know what else to say.
Other than the wonderful fan in my bedroom, I’ve noticed that it has turned into summer. Mom hasn’t stopped teaching yet, but there are other signs:
#1 Mom took me to a farmer’s market, that I have to sit in the car for! We always go for a walk before or after, and she always gets me something good. No dogs? No fair!
#2 I got a bath! See how thrilled I am.
and #3 I’m all set for the holiday!
And now, back to my surveying the backyard.
