My day started out in the usual way until late morning when my father and mother and little sister took a trip to Yale Smiloh Cancer Hospital to meet with Dr's to talk about my mom's fight. The people there were wonderful and kind. They gave us treatment options and good news and Hope. Love and Hope are what carries you when you have that terrible diagnosis. Thanks to my mom's Dr's here in Manchester and those in Boston and now in New Haven, mom can be mom and nana and sister and wife and friend. We are so grateful.