Insurance, schmimsurance. Being sick is no fun. Meds, peds, bandaids, laxatives, brown stretchy wraps, new smell shampoo, shabby chic bedding, prune juice, cotton swabs, vomit bags and extra paper towels. No canned dog food.
Flip flops, fuzzy sox, bendable straws and shmooze. 10 boxes Girl Scout Cookies.
Hair cuts at home, retail therapy, philips milk of magnesia and ensure. Every color of Gatorade, little white pills, big red ones. Long un-fun trips. Cozy jamas.
Hair clips, pony tail holders, 24 kinds of tea, alcohol swabs, q-tips and bobby pins.
Alkaline, Cetabine, Iodine, Assinine.
Plastic tubs and file drawers, strong coffee, erase boards and more vomit bags. Big calendars, glasine envelopes and gas. Yogurt, soup, yogurt, soup, yogurt, soup.
Get well-thy soon!
How about i make you some nice warm soup?
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ReplyDeleteLife in the fast lane. You and your mom are quite a mix. Is the world ready? Poor mom . I told her it wil be "Sunday Mornin' Comin" Down" for her tomorrow, but maybe it will keep her off her feet. I love you. I love all your writing and your friends who fill In. did you see handsome Evan in his Cedar Post Photo Shoot.Wow. He is so fashion plate!
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Sara, thanks so much for keeping us all posted through this blog. We are thinking of you and pulling for you in a big way. Your last post made me think of something. Erin's brother in law (who has had the same cancer for over 7 years) let me in on his secret recently. He was also having a really difficult time with maintaining his calories. Apparently he started to put on weight again after engaging with a steady regime of micro brews. Don't tell your parents I told you that. Or your doctor. Too late ;) Love, Kirsten
ReplyDelete2 Dalebout/Garveys laid up?! Oh dear...cannot wait to hear the stories from the both of you! Love your blog - and YOU! xoxo
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