My oldest son, Santino, drove in from NC to watch the World Series with his grandma. She always loved baseball and she would take him to the games with her when he was growing up.
My middle son, Erick, flew in from California to spend a few days with her. We don’t yet know how aggressive the cancer is; but my sons live so far away from her, it is possible she won’t get to see them again; so they wanted her to see them one last time just in case. She always brought them so much joy when they were growing up.