For the last several weeks, I've taken my friend and her mother to her mother's cancer treatment once a week (she's been going M-F for 6 week for daily radiation and chemo on Mondays). These two cuties get dropped off at another friend's house in route to the hospital. Today, we celebrated her last treatment at a local restaurant. The prognosis isn't great, but they should have at least another year with their granny. Fallyn may look familiar. I took her 2-year-old pictures a few years ago.
Rather a sad tale. I hope it is a year and a good many more months after that. The children look happy - they will all be pleased that the treatment has come to an end.
