My Grandma is in the hospital tonight. They found a tumor in her brain. Hopefully, fingers crossed, it is benign. She’s milking it, though, which is amazing to me. She’ll be like, “Can you open this for me? I have a spot on my brain. Can you hand me the remote? I have a spot on my brain.”
That is a sense of humor, one that I can only hope to develop over time.
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