
yesterday afternoon, nugget and i picked wild blackberries in the backyard and counted the first of our bloody butcher tomatoes in the garden. this memory alone could get me through chemo.
"so it's not for me to say, because i change my mind from day to day, and when i look at you i only see bits of myself anyway."
July 2, 2009 in chemotherapy, gardening, mothering | Tags: cancer, chemo, chemotherapy, gardening, heirloom tomatoes, mothering

yesterday afternoon, nugget and i picked wild blackberries in the backyard and counted the first of our bloody butcher tomatoes in the garden. this memory alone could get me through chemo.
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July 2, 2009 at 11:05 am
Kayleigh
Isn’t it amazing how such simple things become even more intense when you have something like this impending? Especially when it comes to sharing things with our kids, I always find it to be so basic and yet so poignant.
Enjoy the ‘matos & berries!