Monday, November 10, 2008

From the mouths of babes

I was talking to my eldest son the night before last. Told him I needed a hug. He gave it to me, and asked how I was doing. I told him I was worried about Nana. He said, "but they got all of the cancer out, right?" I started to talk to him about the chemo...and he stopped me and said, "Mom, they got all of the cancer. I'm thinking positively and you should, too."

Commence draw droppage.

He's right. There's no use in thinking about years left. All I should be thinking about now is she's here with us. What a blessing she is to all of us.

Kids. They always say the darndest things.

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