A year ago today, Little Warrior got her face painted, and played carnival games, and wore a costume, and trick or treated.
And then we left the hospital.
One year ago, she was completely bald, with no eyelashes or eyebrows, and so very skinny.
This year:
How is it possible that it was only one year ago? Surely it was at least 5.
My dad called tonight. My godfather died today from the flu. We are sad, but truth is, mentally he died a few years ago. A brilliant book man, talented musician, brought down by Parkinson's.
The Lord giveth and the Lord taketh away. Blessed be the name of the Lord.
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A blessed All Saints Day to you and yours, Lizard Eater!
It is so wonderful to see Little Warrior doing so well. It amazes me how strong you all are!
Oh, well, you made me cry again! But that picture of LW is the best thing that has happened to me this week!
Wow...she looks so happy and so HEALTHY! What a happy Halloween indeed.
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