If you ask Owen where we are going today, he'll tell you "CHOP." The boy...like his mother...
loves a "plan" so every night we talk about what we are going to do the next day. Today is the day Owen's port will be removed. So as we are getting ready to leave, I find him sitting in his chair reading a Spiderman comic book, chanting bye, bye port.
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