We hear so many sad things on here I thought if I might share a story with you. I live in Las Vegas and out here we have year around schools, my first born Grandson just started the 1st Grade. His teacher asked the students to each tell the class a story about a family member. It could be Mommy, Daddy, Sister or Brother etc. Well my little 6 year old Grandson told a story about me. It over welmed the teacher so that she called my daughter and told her about it. He told the class that he had the best Grandma and Papa in the whole world. But Grandma is very sick with a big bug called CANCER. She can't talk to me right now but she clapps her hands when I do something that is funny. I go over and take care of my Grandma, I help her alot and she makes me cookies. I wish her doctor could take the big bug away and let my Grandma come back. He then told that the next time he and his Moma go to the store he was going to buy some bug spray, for Grandma....How sweet is that,,,Miss Vicki---And you ask why I chose the surgery???