They removed something from Dad's Lung. They don't quite know what it was but it was more like a pocket of ickie stuff and it was not malignant. Mom is home. Dad is in the hospital and we are not allowed to call.
I recieved a letter from Dad today. I would have cherished it forever. I don't think I will cherish it any less now that we know he does not have cancer. He is a very wonderful and wise man. He always knows just the right thing to say but that is a father's job.
Mary-Elizabeth is trying to negate the life estate she gave dad in Sadie.
We are all going to sleep better tonight, knowing that this wave will not be dragging us into the sea of sad good byes- Yet.
Twenty Years, Two Hundred and Forty Months, Seven Thousand Days, and Three Hundred Days. Since we started chasing Leukemia.
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