The day begins as normal. I get up, I make myself a cup of coffee. I put the dog out. I don't go out to get the newspaper because I am not dressed for it, and I can't get my night gown over my head by myself. Tim is coming around. It's been a big shock for him. Cara sent me a package yesterday. She tried to find a 'cope' card, but being her mother's daughter, could not find any 'funny' ones. So she found a card that sings 'Celebrate!' She sent pink balloons, and pink candy, and pink socks. She thinks that we should celebrate the days that make us a better, stronger, closer family. I smile.