.... is what caught his eye as we were awaiting my fate. Such a serious moment, holding our breath, wiping some tears and all he could muster up was, "I bet your mom needed this article with you...."... this coming from a Business Journal man.
With that, an argument erupted in the waiting room about who was more stubborn.... the needle needed to pop the tension. Round and round we went.
These arguments have a way of going straight to a special place in my heart where I delight in knowing he loves me... and in this scenario.... loves me enough to connect my 28 yr. old self with a stubborn-potty-training-child article.
This story ends happily though.
lymphoma free, lupus free, cancer free....
and of course....
I'm more stubborn than he is.
