That’s Not Something You…

Like I said in my last post, Michael went with me to my second Herceptin appointment yesterday. The minute we got in the waiting room, I sneaked down the hallway and weighed myself before the nurse came to get me. All four doctor’s offices have different scales, so, when we got back to the infusion center, […]

Rolling out of bed, I was proud of myself that I was up before the kids were leaving for school. My second-oldest, Michael, came up to me and boldly asked, “Mom, can I see your boob?” Now, that’s not something you hear every day. Maybe I should explain. My son is not usually that impertinent. Two […]