Goo is my hero. Second chemo treatment today, and she’s already totally off pain meds. She’s eating, playing, coloring, fighting with her sisters, praying, and being silly. Best. Kid. Ever. She’s kicking butt.
I’m the one taking names. Literally. I almost got someone fired. I’ll leave you wondering on that one, because I will reveal the details in my upcoming post about what not to say to a cancer parent. Here’s to having my sense of humor back! And to wine. That helps.
