My dad is doing EXCELLENT even though he's got stage 4 lung cancer. He eats what he wants, when he wants it. The girls call him Poppa. Its super cute. He's initiated them into the finer workings of sweets- ice cream being his (and now their) favorite. (Remind me to post about the orange sherbet some day!!)
We were all gathered round the table getting ready to play dominoes again when we decided to load up on sweets! Dad wanted his ice cream and a slice of pizza.
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