This has been a long and challenging day. I am grateful for my husband, who answers the burdens of his business with such grace, and comes home to his children with such laughter. I am grateful for bickering brothers, who remind me that these are the sweet sounds of summer, not IV poles beeping and fluids changing. I am grateful for upcoming family vacations, and for the plane tickets I just purchased to send Banyan to Camp Highlands in a few short weeks. I am grateful that Benjamin’s steroid pulse is over and that his body is feeling strong. I am grateful for the resilience and humor of my little tribe.