You post arrived at a very interesting point. Earlier in the day my brother told me that my nephew--a beautiful, happy, amazing 4 year-old--might have lymphoma. Needless to say I've sat in my office most the day in shock, or treating my staff slightly more bitchy than the norm.
He is just the sweetest child. He tells anyone who asks that he has 2 Daddies: he thinks of me, his uncle, as his Uncle Daddy. This is a little boy who in preschool, as a prize for good behavior, choose a pair of purple plastic heels because he loves to dance. No comment.
Thank you for caring, your post allowed me to contribute and actually take action against something that might attack my family. I gave up [number withheld] drinks in South Beach, and you're right--it feels much better.
Please keep my nephew in your best thoughts in prayers.
But not sad is the fact that people are donating! Love that. The info is here: Dan Renzi