Oh, somewhere in this favored land the sun is shining bright,
The band is playing somewhere, and somewhere hearts are light,
And somewhere men are laughing, and little children shout;
But there is no joy in Mudville. . .
Strike one, 1979, testicular cancer
Strike two, 1998, prostate cancer
Strike three, 2007, pancreatic cancer
My family and I are bringing Dad home from the hospital in the next few days. We hope to have a year full of sunshine, bands playing, light hearts, laughter, and children shouting.
On second thought. . . we actually don't want the whole year full of children shouting.
Michelle
Daughter of Philippe
p.s. I guess the little plastic boat wasn't the problem after all.
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