Through the years…

This is me and my sis, on this day, in 2018. We were at my husband’s last show with his band. I fucking love this pic and need to get it framed.
Post-chemo hair growth. And my sweet little bb.
My last Thanksgiving with my ex and his family. They don’t do traditional Thanksgiving foods so we ordered from a local Italian restaurant. It was delicious. This was about one month before I met D.

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I want to remember this:

Last night, we were recapping D’s date for the second time, since I was a hot mess when I got home on Tuesday night. So anyway – he was telling me about it, and he kept spontaneously grinning while he was talking, and it was so fucking adorable. I called him a smitten kitten and he blushed and told me to shut up. 😂

I love him so much. I am grateful for every day, and every experience. ♥️

I want a Zoey Deschanel wig. I used to have one, but I think maybe I gave it to Grace when she had chemo? I remember giving her some wigs a couple years back and thinking: you’ll have to buy yourself new ones when the cancer comes back. Because I’ve always known. Always.