Why? So Jordan didn't have to be the only one without hair on Saturday. Seriously, I could cry! I love my family without question! Poor Sean, Jordan's his baby brother! Sean's like in his mid-late thirties and Jordo is 21 in December. Big age difference. Half-brothers (due to Mel is my aunt's ex-husband and Uncle Mike is her perfect match husband). But they whole love each other. More on this later...
Jordan was mad he wouldn't have facial hair but this facebook picture made him mock the chemo process saying that it had the reverse effect. Ha!
Here are some Michelle conversations today:
D: "What's the deal with Santa?"
Michelle: "Whatever do you mean?"
D: "No, seriously, what's Santa doing in your cube?"
Michelle to Jay: "As long as he has to be here, might as well light it up."
Jay: "Words to live by. As long as I have to be here, might as well light it up."
Wendy: "I thought the Vicodin was kicking in!" *after seeing the Santa in Michelle's cube*
*Note, Michelle has a life-sized blown plastic Santa Claus in her cube (like the vintage version of the kind you see on peoples' roofs or porches. Rebecca found it in her deceased uncle's attic and Michelle wanted it. After our birthday lunch, it transferred from Rebecca's car to Michelle's cube. Yep. Awesome).