My Husband's Tumor

It's not a cancer story, it's a love story. With some cancer.

Scenes from a perfect weekend:

  • Dirt under my nails and radishes on our salad plates.
  • A 3-hour nap at Madame and Grumpy’s.
  • Tiny booties (and Ralph in his father’s vintage swim trunks).
  • This guy I know who makes a Satan tank top normal.
  • The best wedding date, who makes me laugh so hard I feel like I might puke.
  • A joyful, colorful Pride Parade, where Ralph was showered with cereal, stickers and attention.

As hard as it can be some days, there’s so much good in this little life I could just explode.

Have a good week, people.