Another poke, another wait.

Jenna's procedure went well. She is only a little sore. She just wanted half a Tylenol. And she is playing now, and demanding I go to Target for batteries for her toy. I'll pick some up, braving the icy roads. We find out the results on Thursday. They will present her at the Tumor board and make a plan from there. They will call me Thursday afternoon.

 We are enrolling her in beads of courage. It makes me feel good that she will have something to remind her of how far she's come and all she has journeyed though.