Everyday I tell my children that I love them. Everyday I hug them (whether they like it or not) and everyday I kiss them. They are my everything. And they have been through this journey with me and have kept me focused❤️
And entertained🤪
Let me share some beautiful sentiments they have told me over the past few months since this all started, during chemotherapy, after, and now, that warm the cockles of my heart (and give my abs a workout from laughing😅):
-You can use this wig (pulls out a curly blue sparkly clown wig), you will look so cool! 🥸
-Poor you (after I sneezed), you’re sick AND you have cancer 😐
-Oh I know why you are painting your nails, it’s because they look like old food😵💫
-You’re like a puppy (while stroking my freshly growing fluf on my head). Can we get a puppy?🐶
-Don’t worry that you can’t taste chocolate. We can. So we can have yours🍫
-When they take your boobie off, will a new one grow back?😆
And my personal favourite:
-What happens if you fart when you are in the scanner? (referring to the CT scan) 🤣
So much love right there🤭🥰😅
P.s. if I do fart while I’m in the scanner I’ll let you know what happens!😏
