Sunday night I flew out of Philadelphia and landed in Lansing, Mi around midnight and at 7am this morning I flew back to Philadelphia---but it was worth it. I saw my brother Jim, his wife Julie and their little boy Jack. I saw my Aunt Suz, my mom, my cousins Samantha and Annie, my brothers Greg and Scott. Most importantly I saw my father, who is doing well after his surgery. He's holding his head high and unlike a few months ago when he could barely speak about his procedure, he is now saying with a smirk "I gave up my prostate for lent." This is why I love my poppa, he's subtle and sweet and in spite of having 7 small incisions in his middle, still the king of the snuggle----

2 comments:
I'm so glad you got to go home!
I cried a little when I read that he said he gave up his prostate for lent..laughter is the best medicine...I am so glad you got to see your poppa
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