topsy-turvy

Things haven’t exactly been going in a straight line for Tate lately. His back is finally on the mend after whatever happened while he was getting his chemo, but he spent Friday and the weekend fighting a sinus thing, and now that that’s improving he sprained his ankle.

Tate has all the super hero water bottles lined up.

Tate’s resilience continues to amaze me. He is managing so many different levels of healing right now, and he has been doing it all in the best mood. He keeps limping to the kitchen for pretzel bread and the juice Grandpa bought him or to say hi. Lately when I look at him I just can’t believe how lucky I am.

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