Mom and Reese came to eat lunch with me today. That was fun.
Reese's "pieces" are falling off, a.k.a. the spotty scabs. There's little spots throughout the house, and she has little neon pink spots and little light pink spots. I wonder if that's the color it'll be when it all heals up. I doubt it, but it would be nice if there was that significant of a change. It would show that everything we've been through, that she's been through, was truly worth something.
Not a whole lot to be said other than that.