Many people have asked how Jessie is doing and how much she knows about Bill's cancer? Over a month ago we decided that we needed to tell her about as much as she could process. We told her that Daddy was very sick and he'd be sick for a very long time. He'd have bad days, but he'd also have good days. Almost every day she asks, "Daddy sick?" She's a little fixated on his bald head, which makes us laugh because she rubs it and says, "Oh, baby!"
Besides the comfort and blessings that God gives us each day (which I might add are numerous), Jessie is another reason we go on. She is a ray of sunshine on our cloudy days. She enjoys making us laugh and then she laughs harder. Someone once asked me if I ever imagined what she'd be like without Down Syndrome. I never have. Why should I? She's perfect - just the way she is.
Thanks to another church lady friend, dinner was provided. I am so greatful that I didn't have to fix a meal today. I wasn't feeling up to par, and Bill's had a bad day. Thank you, God!
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