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Surgery went well–for the second time. Tumor was benign. Deja vu, but this was no illusion. I will have two scars to prove that fact; they almost make a lightning bolt. The question now is how to move forward.
All my boys are aware of my predicament–trying to reduce stress, and occasionally they try to make life easier, lighter, or happier in some way. For example, we grind our own grain to make our own sourdough bread. I found this smile in the flour, courtesy of Ryan.
I cherish these silly moments!
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