"...Until the referee rings the bell, Until both your eyes start to swell...
"...Give me scars, give me pain..."
"...If you fall, pick yourself up off the floor
And when your bones can't take (any) more
Just remember what you're here for...
"...Then they'll say of me...
There goes the fighter...
"...This one's a fighter."
Jace awoke sick today, but insisted on going to baseball practice. His back was hurting him after his LP this time, so his brother offered to carry him. Jace is looking forward to playing in a few games this weekend. He doesn't want me to talk about him having chemo.... because he doesn't want people to know he feels yucky.
WOW, I love these boys.
We are down to one hand...Five more months of chemo.
We can do it.
Love you all.


