Everyone needs a fairy godmother 🙂 Here’s one wish for the week

Happy Monday, Dear Tribe!

This weekend was not easy.

But given the pillaging of Cynde’s tummy and all the healing going on inside her body, it was probably unrealistic to think the weekend wouldn’t be tough. She hasn’t always felt her best, and we’ve had to remind ourselves more than once:

This process is a marathon, not a sprint.

But…

Speaking of butts — sorry, I couldn’t resist…

We need ONE thing to happen before Cynde can go home.

And it’s not a number one.

Sorry. I’ll stop.

Actually, no I won’t.

Nothing says, “Hey! My digestive tract is awake and working again!” quite like…well…things moving along.

So here we are.

After chemo, major surgery, a warm chemo bath, belly pillaging, walking the halls and everything else Cynde has endured over the past few months, our entire family has been reduced to anxiously awaiting a poop…..because that means she gets to go home.

And we are not even remotely embarrassed about it.

So today, Dear Tribe, we have one very specific request.

Send all your good juju toward Cynde’s intestines.

Here’s to healing.

Here’s to getting home.

And here’s to poop.

Bippity. Boppity. POO. 💩