My grandpa is officially in remission. NO MORE CANCER!!! Could we be anymore lucky? Now they are on a nice relaxing, stress free fishing trip. Very Well deserved if I do say so myself. I hope they extend their trip to Vegas. I can't wait to see them again.
Ethan is up to 7 new teeth. It's funny to remember I used to hate losing teeth and I would yank them out at the first sign of loosening. He'll wait and then play with it and wait and then mess with it some more and then wait some more. For being 7 and not having patience in much he has it with those. But he also has my "picker" gene. When he gets a scratch or a bump he will pick and poke at it until it bleeds and then brag about how big his owwiee is. I thought he would have outgrown the band aid stage by now. But I have to be mean and hold out on the band aids until there is gushing blood otherwise he would be covered in Hot Wheels band aids.
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That is FANTASTIC news about your Grandpa...Whew!
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