They are just going to watch it. Nothing drastic. No bronchial washes or biopsy's. Just a bit of weirdness that does not look like bad weirdness.
She goes back to school on Sunday and I continue my job trek and we count our blessings and say few hoorays.
Twenty Years, Two Hundred and Forty Months, Seven Thousand Days, and Three Hundred Days. Since we started chasing Leukemia.
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