Lost it too!

My daughter was 3 when I was dx'd. We call it (and still do) the "bad germ". All pink ribbons are "bad germ" pins etc. When I came home from the hospital she called my drains "juices boxes". Kind of yucky, but cute. The laughs kept me going. Totally off subject, but try this for a good laugh. When I picked Charli up from daycare she told me one of her friends'grandmothers had passed away. I told her that was very sad and asked if she told the little girl she was sorry. She crinkled up her little nose as said, "Why?! I didn't kill her!"