"To me hope is small. Sometimes it has two legs, sometimes not. Sometimes it has hair and sometimes it is bald. It can laugh and cry in the same breath. It doesn't have to talk. Its very presence is enough to change the course of your life. It hs a name. It is called a child fighting cancer." By Erma Bombeck "I Want to Grow Hair. I Want to Grow Up. I Want to Go to Boise."