june-july-018

My Quinnlin.

I took her out to dinner last night because she wanted waffles and bacon. We were ordering drinks and she spent a LOT of time during out dinner asking if this or that had high potassium. She’s very concerned about her potassium levels. She doesn’t know why.

This is where her head is at: “I don’t know why it’s bad to have high potassium…now why is it bad? Because if it is bad to have a lot of milk, then I just want a little milk, but what? Because I have milk at school. Can I still drink milk at school? How much milk should I drink at school? Does bacon have potassium? Because I really, really, really, really, love, love bacon.”

Yes. This trip to transplant is going to be such a different ride than the first time.