...the day we take Jack down to Purdue. I am really, really scared. I'm scared they'll tell me he has bone cancer, I'm scared they'll tell me he is going to be crippled for the rest of his life, if he has surgery I'm scared that something horrible will happen during it. I want answers, but I'm afraid that they won't be good ones.[sm=sad.gif][sm=uhoh.gif]
My little Jack could really use lots and lots of prayers, good thoughts, jingles etc.....