This was a blog about my adventures with Joe. Then, along came Nia. Four years later, along came Stage 3 breast cancer. Fast forward two years, and I'm now caring for my dad while he fights his own cancer battle.
This afternoon Nia was putting on some dress-up clothes and as I was tying a green cape around her neck, my dad asked her, "Are you going to fly from the tops of buildings?" To which Nia said, "Are you saying I'm a hero?"
I love when she pulls out words that I didn't even know she knew. Hero... huh!