Timing is a funny thing.
Last month, Brady completed his final round of chemotherapy. Twelve months. Every four weeks, without fail, Brady did chemo. It’s been four weeks since he started that cycle. This would be the day he’d start taking pills if he were still doing chemo.
Instead of taking chemo this weekend, we’re at the lake.
It’s overcast and rainy and it sounds and smells incredible!
So far, the bump out worked, and place is up to size, and the water is on. Brady’s getting the water heater going, and I’ve unloaded most of the van. The fridge is on and the space heater is pumping. Our golf cart batteries need a little help but PA isn’t too far off. We have a plan in place. It is SO good to be home 💜💜💜