On Wednesday I went to the supermarket, list in hand for a 'major' shopping expedition. As I shopped I spoke to a few friends...and before I realized it, the clock had spun away and it was time to pick Race up at the bus stop. I was really only two-thirds of the way through the grocery store, but had to make that bus. When I retrieved my little guy I let him know that I had missed a few things while shopping and so our first order of business was to head back to the store. But, when we got out of the car I got a phone call that all of my tests had come back clean and clear! We whooped it up and did a little anti-cancer dance in the parking lot. I told him that I was now cancer free and wasn't that great news! Race and I completed our shopping and when we got in the car I asked him if he'd like to share our good news with his dad!
"YES!" He answered..."I'd love to give him the great news!"
I gave him the phone and when Josh answered he excitedly said "Dada...we have great news!"
"What's that?" said Josh
"We got you bread!!!!" exclaimed Race
we laughed and cried together....
Monday, February 22, 2010
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That is a funny and touching story! :)
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