Read their stories and you will be inspired by their generosity and love. You’re never too small to make a big difference.
My G.G (great-grandmother) died of Lung cancer when I was 18 months old. I miss her so much and wish I could play with her again. And now my Grammie(grandmother) has Lung Cancer too. But she is okay for now. I hope she won't have to go to heaven too soon. I love her so much.
I like to use Mommy's tablet and if I have my own I won't have to wait for my turn. And I want a bike because I'm a big boy now and have to learn how to peddle.