Mom decided to take a week off. Pausing treatment so she can gain some strength. Being home is already making her feel better. Thank you so much for your prayers!
And in the midst of the hard stuff, there’s my comedian…
Honey, do you want to try some of this?
(Homemade ranch chicken pot pie if you must know. No comments from Mr. Daddy please… it’s not like I could HEAR the oven beeper. sigh)
No thanks (munching on a piece of pizza),
(mumble mumble mumble mumble)
I love you Mommy!
Did you just say Mommy’s dinner looked yucky?
No Mommy. I said it looked like throw up.
You said Mommy’s dinner looks like throw up?
You’re not eating throw up, are you Mommy?
No, I’m not eating throw up.
Good… because that would be gross.
That would be really GROSS GROSS
(apparently, two grosses are grosser than one)
Yes, it would be honey.
Mommy, do you know what?
(holding my breath)
Bad guys eat throw up.