My poor son thinks he is going to catch cancer from his Dad! I told him that there is no way that could happen and he said, "but I had my tonsils out, isn't that like catching Daddy's cancer?" I said, "nope, two totally different things. You had your tonsils removed because they were enlarged and preventing you from sleeping good at night. Daddy's cancer started in his kidney and spread to his lungs and his brain. No way you can ever get it." I don't know if he believes me but at least I was able to calm him down and sing him to sleep. Sleep well my angel!
I wish my kids didn't have this burdon to carry with them. I HATE CANCER!
Welcome….This blog is dedicated to my Late Husband Chuck a.k.a. Pita who lost his battle with Renal Cancer on November 9th 2011 at 8:20am. It is also dedicated to cancer patients and caretakers who are fighting. Our loved ones aren't the only ones that suffer with this disease. Who are you fighting for?
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