My mom is having a million appointments this week to try and figure out the extent of her cancer and how to proceed. Today there's a pet scan and a biopsy and a meeting with a geneticist. She might have the same breast cancer gene as Angelina Jolie! And maybe so do all us girls!
Anyway, she's being treated at the Piper Breast Center at Abbott Northwestern, which is like the best best best hospital in my opinion and conveniently located only about two miles from my house.
Today she was taken back for her biopsy from the front waiting area to the back waiting area and the nurse said that I could go with her but not my dad.
I go, "it's OK. He's seen her boobs before."