Just another leech on society who wants free stuff.
Thanks, Obama.

Begoggle: Just another leech on society who wants free stuff.
Thanks, Obama.

LOL. Thanks for the laugh. I'm bawling over here.

BUT,BUT,she's not white.

My prediction: Township officials will "have no choice" but to order it torn down because it doesn't "meet the requirements for safety" or "a building permit was not issued" or "it violates the anti-nuisance ordinance."

If Obama had a son he would look just like this.

/off to pray for Omarian

Being a parent in no way makes me special, I know this. Procreating is just our biological imperative.

But since I've had a child, stories like this make my heart ache in a way they didn't before.

Dust? Oh I get it, because you're pretending not to cry. Very clever.

Begoggle: Just another leech on society who wants free stuff.
Thanks, Obama.

:) :) :)

I want to see the play set . . .

Well, surprising a four-year-old on a backyard playset with cancer would just be mean. This way's better.

Quantum Apostrophe: Well, surprising a four-year-old on a backyard playset with cancer would just be mean. This way's better.

You win the thread!!!!

Boonaroo: I want to see the play set . . .

There are pictures, ya know. Pretty spiffy, too.

LDM90: Dust? Oh I get it, because you're pretending not to cry. Very clever.

I don't get this meme. Dust just makes me sneeze, not cry.

Uhhh, waiter? I ordered the world where 4 year olds don't get cancer. There's been some kind of mistake in the kitchen

Kids with cancer have a habit of kicking up a large amount of dust around me.

Poor kid. Damn. Kidney cancer, of all things, at that age. (Any cancer is bad, but damn.) I hope he kicks its ass, and has fun on his new playset in the meantime.

/Pediatric cancer is the freaking worst.
//Brother's a survivor.

CHRIS:Hello.
CANCER BOY: Hi Doctor. I'm Cancer Boy.
MARV:And what would you like to say to the Doctor?
CANCER BOY:I'd like to thank you for your marvelous drug.
CHRIS:Oh, are you on it, Cancer Boy?
CANCER BOY:No. There is no hope for me. But my parents are on it, though. They were so very low, not just because of me but because my brother was born with his heart on the outside of his body.
CHRIS: Is that a fact?
CANCER BOY:Yeah.
CHRIS:Nice to make your acquaintance.
Chris sticks out his hand to shake Cancer Boy's. Cancer Boy moves his wheelchair up to Chris and shakes his hand.
CANCER BOY:OW!
CHRIS:Sorry, so sorry.
CANCER BOY:That's O.K. My marrow's just low.
Cancer Boy hands Chris an hors d'oeuvre

Was "Grave Digger" really the best choice of T-shirt for that child?

What DeJesus might look like: