I honestly don't know if we have it in us to get through
another year of this.
Poor Kean.
That dang Chemo hit him hard last night and all day today.
I didn't even walk the girls down to the bus for school
this morning. Kean just wanted to be held and to whine.
The internal debate was on as to whether he should
go to horse therapy. Thank heavens I opted to gamble.
He did just fine for the most part--
30 minutes of moderate happiness on ol' Romeo.
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Tough times. I am so sorry.
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