When life gives you lemons…

My son, Owen, was 5 years old when I was diagnosed with breast cancer. He experienced a little bit of the sourness too. My husband and I decided to share a general idea of what was going on with my health. He was a huge reason for me to keep fighting, all his hugs, kisses and looks of love with no judgement when he saw my bald head made me melt and understand unconditional love.