Darcy and Jer

Great, two months of hacky jokes.

Honesty is underrated

The ending 😂

Jers cheerleading in the background has me crying 😂😂😂

Happy pride month yall 🤠

Gonna have to start using a mirror under his nose.

Now quit distracting me I have to organize my legos into colours #neurodivergent #adhd #tism

Okay I have the third best piece of news?

A little throwback to Yumas best day ever.

Just me off to safely rescue some plants

As much as we’ve enjoyed the jokes, the last 6 weeks has been some of the hardest days we’ve ever had in our 23 years together. I’m in constant awe of Jeremy’s strength and determination. We’re celebrating his last day of treatment today and keeping all our positive vibes that in a few weeks we get the news we want. Thanks for allowing us the space to grieve and cope in the way we know best: by being absolute fools about it. We’re finally heading home tomorrow where I get to wear muumuus and frolic in my garden 🙌 Tolerate you all ❤️

Hi hi, we’ve been making some good jokes this week but all kidding aside we’re a couple tired out boys. If we’re quiet online for a bit just know we’re doing okay but we’re taking time for ourselves to just get through the weeds of it all. (And to get through all the 🌫️ too) Jers got his next round today but were squeezing In some beach time with @Yuma Dog for some rock hunting first #priorities Thanks for being here ❤️

Since Jer’s been hogging all the medical attention lately, I figured it was time for a little ME time. And by “me time,” I mean making sure ME sticks around for a long time. It’s not the same as what Jer’s going through, but colon cancer is one of the fastest-rising cancers — especially in younger people. And as a celiac, I’m no stranger to stomach issues. I learned early: there’s zero shame in talking to your doctor when something feels off. People love to complain about the prep for a colonoscopy — but I’ll take an uncomfortable 24 hours over missing out on years of life. Worth it. So go ahead: let them take a little lookie-loo up the poop chute. Your future self will thank you. Tolerate you.

I tried my best but cancer boy was tired.

On these streets, he’s known as Skids

Sure todays day 1 of cancer treatment for me, but it’s day 120 for my mother in law Cheryl. If I’ve got even a fraction of her strength, I’ll be just fine. Let’s do this 💪❤️ #fcancer

21 years ago Jer said sure, let’s get married. And now he’s trying anything he can to get out of it. Nice try bruh, here’s to another 21 🥂

Darcy couldn’t keep a straight face 🤓

21 years ago this week, our wedding party made the wrong bet.

Replying to @Cynthia Nichols882 in that case, here’s a video just for you. All jokes aside, we’re sitting there with you warrior, stay strong. Put yourself first ❤️