We all went out last night to Jack's last basketball game of the season. It was a heroic effort, but alas, we were eliminated in the quarterfinals. I don't know what they are feeding the kids in Milford (our opponent), but geez, there were some GIANTS on that team.
Which is to say, yes, Becca is still on her feet even at night a day after chemotherapy. Many thanks to Lisa for the delectable quiche we've been enjoying the past couple nights, and looking back it appears I forgot to thank the Andersons last week for the delicious stew and yummy mac n cheese for the kids! Mea culpa!
Lastly, Becca took trimming shears to her head yesterday. She decided she was much more in favor of the Mr. Clean look than the Smeagol one. Can't say I blame her. Either way I'm still freaked out, so whatever makes her happy!
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