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**February 27, 2025 @ 5 PM, Finley was diagnosed with Leukemia @ Children’s of Alabama

Without a doubt, the most challenging experience we have ever faced was explaining to our 6 year old daughter that she has cancer.

DAY 4 — CHILDHOOD CANCER AWARENESS MONTH 💛🎗️Let me make childhood cancer research funding painfully simple.Imagine there...
09/04/2026

DAY 4 — CHILDHOOD CANCER AWARENESS MONTH 💛🎗️

Let me make childhood cancer research funding painfully simple.

Imagine there are 100 dollars sitting on a table.

$100 to fight cancer.

You would think children would get a meaningful piece of that money, right?

But approximately $4 out of every $100 of the National Cancer Institute’s cancer research budget goes toward childhood cancer.

$4.

That’s it.

And the other $96?

Goes toward cancer research focused primarily on adults.

Now think about that for a minute.

Because behind that $4 are children.

Children like Finley.

Children who didn’t smoke.
Didn’t drink.
Didn’t make unhealthy choices.
Didn’t get decades of life to develop cancer.

They were simply children who got cancer.

And when your child gets cancer, you don’t care that it’s considered “rare.”

You don’t care that statistically there aren’t as many cases.

You care that YOUR CHILD is one of them.

You care that your child is lying in a hospital bed receiving chemotherapy.

You care that she’s missing school.

Missing birthday parties.

Missing sleepovers.

Missing the carefree childhood she deserves.

You care that the medicine keeping her alive can also cause damage to her growing body.

You care that there are still childhood cancers where researchers don’t have enough answers.

And you care that families are forced to hear words no parent should ever have to hear:

“Your child has cancer.”

So when someone tells me childhood cancer is rare…

I want them to understand something.

Rare does not mean insignificant.

Rare does not mean less devastating.

Rare does not mean these children deserve less research.

And rare certainly does not mean we should accept the status quo.

Because $4 is not enough.

Not when children are dying.

Not when survivors can face lifelong consequences from the treatments that saved them.

Not when parents are begging for more options.

Not when researchers still need answers.

And not when every single childhood cancer diagnosis represents an entire family whose life has been changed forever.

We need people to know.

We need people to care.

We need funding.

We need research.

We need better treatments.

We need safer treatments.

We need more clinical trials.

We need answers.

Because childhood cancer may be rare…

but our children are not disposable.

That $4 has a name.

It has a face.

It has a laugh.

It has a favorite color.💜💛

It has a family who would give absolutely anything to make their child well.

For us, that $4 has a name: Finley. 💛

And until every child gets the chance to grow up…

we will keep fighting.

💛🎗️

DAY 3 — CHILDHOOD CANCER AWARENESS MONTH 💛Today I want to talk about the children who don’t have cancer… but whose child...
09/03/2026

DAY 3 — CHILDHOOD CANCER AWARENESS MONTH 💛

Today I want to talk about the children who don’t have cancer… but whose childhoods changed because of it.

The siblings.

When Finley was diagnosed, cancer didn’t just become her battle.

It became our family’s battle.

And while our world immediately became appointments, hospital stays, chemotherapy, medications, lab results, fevers, counts, and trying to keep our girl alive…

Her siblings’ world changed too.

🎗️ CHILDHOOD CANCER FACT 3:

Research shows that siblings of children with cancer can experience increased anxiety, sadness, loneliness, and feelings of being overlooked. They may struggle with fear for their sibling, changes in family routines, less time with their parents, and having to cope with emotions they don’t always know how to express.

They watched their sister go through things no child should ever have to watch.

They learned words children shouldn’t know.

They learned that sometimes Mom and Dad had to leave and be gone for days.

They learned that plans could change at a moment’s notice.

They learned that sometimes Finley had to come first.

And as a mom, one of the hardest parts has been knowing that while I was so focused on keeping one of my babies alive, my other babies were learning how to live with cancer too.

Plans we’ve canceled.

Moments they’ve had to understand why their sister couldn’t participate.

Times they’ve had to be patient when they really just wanted their mom.

And I’m sure there have been moments they’ve wondered:

“When is it going to be my turn?”

I hope they know that I see them.

I see the way they love Finley.

I see the way they protect her.

I see the way they celebrate every little victory with her.

But I also see the things cancer has taken from them.

Because siblings can feel so many emotions at once.

They can be scared their sibling will die.

They can be angry at cancer.

They can miss their old life. As do I

They can feel jealous of the attention their sibling receives.

And then they can feel guilty for even having those feelings.

None of that makes them bad siblings.

It makes them children trying to understand something that no child should ever have to understand.

Cancer may have a diagnosis attached to one child…

but it affects the entire family.

So when you see a childhood cancer warrior, remember the little faces standing beside them.

The brothers.

The sisters.

The siblings who are fighting their own quiet battle.

They deserve to be asked how they’re doing too.

They deserve to be hugged.

They deserve reassurance.

They deserve attention.

And most importantly…

they deserve to still be kids. 💛

To Finley’s siblings:

I know this hasn’t been easy.

I know cancer has changed things for you too.

And I hope you always know this:

You have never been forgotten.
You have never been less loved.
And you will never be less important.

You are part of Finley’s story.

You are part of our fight.

And you are part of the reason we keep fighting so hard for her. 💛🎗️

🎗️ CHILDHOOD CANCER AWARENESS — DAY 2 🎗️THE GOOD. THE BAD. THE UGLY.When you hear the words childhood cancer, it’s easy ...
09/02/2026

🎗️ CHILDHOOD CANCER AWARENESS — DAY 2 🎗️

THE GOOD. THE BAD. THE UGLY.

When you hear the words childhood cancer, it’s easy to think of one disease.

But childhood cancer isn’t ONE cancer.

There are more than 13 major types of childhood cancer and more than 200 subtypes. Leukemia, brain tumors, lymphomas, neuroblastoma, bone cancers, sarcomas, and many others. Each one is different. Each child is different. Each treatment journey is different. 💛

THE GOOD:
🎗️ Treatment has come a LONG way.
Today, about 85% of children with cancer survive at least 5 years in the United States. That is something worth celebrating. That survival rate was much lower decades ago. (cancer.org)

THE BAD:
🎗️ In 2026, an estimated 9,680 children in the United States will be diagnosed with cancer. (cancer.org)

That means thousands of families will hear the words that completely change their lives.

THE UGLY:
🎗️ Childhood cancer doesn’t just steal a childhood.

It can steal hair.
It can steal school days.
It can steal birthday parties and sleepovers.
It can mean ports, needles, chemotherapy, surgeries, hospital stays, blood transfusions, isolation, side effects and fear.

And sometimes… despite everything medicine can do… children still die.

Around the world, more than 275,000 children and adolescents were diagnosed with cancer in 2024, and more than 100,000 died. The burden is even more devastating in countries where children don’t have access to the treatment they need.

And here’s the part I wish more people knew:

Most childhood cancers cannot be prevented.
They aren’t caused by a child eating the wrong food, not exercising enough, or a parent doing something wrong. The causes of most childhood cancers remain unknown.

So when we talk about childhood cancer awareness, we’re not just talking about a gold ribbon.

We’re talking about children.

Children who should be worried about homework, cartoons, cheerleading, baseball, dance, riding bikes and what they’re going to be when they grow up.

Not whether their blood counts are high enough for chemotherapy.

Not whether they have to go back to the hospital.

Not whether their cancer is coming back.

Awareness matters.
Research matters.
Funding matters.
Access to treatment matters.
And these kids deserve better.

🎗️ This is why I will keep sharing the facts.

Because if you don’t know about childhood cancer, you can’t understand it.

And if you understand it, maybe you’ll help us change it.

Share this post. Start a conversation. Learn something new. Help us make childhood cancer impossible to ignore.

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💛🎗️ Today starts Childhood Cancer Awareness Month. 🎗️💛We knew about Childhood Cancer Awareness Month before last year.We...
09/01/2026

💛🎗️ Today starts Childhood Cancer Awareness Month. 🎗️💛

We knew about Childhood Cancer Awareness Month before last year.

We knew there were children who battled cancer. We knew there were families spending countless hours in hospitals, sitting through chemotherapy, waiting on lab results, and praying for good news.

But we never imagined childhood cancer would become so close to our family.

Last year, our lives changed forever.

We went from being a family who knew about childhood cancer to becoming a childhood cancer family.

Our days became clinic visits, blood counts, chemotherapy, medications, hospital stays, port accesses, chemo holds, endless waiting, tears, prayers, and learning a language we never wanted to know.

And in the middle of it all is our girl, Finley. 💛

A little girl who never asked for cancer.

A little girl who has endured more than any child should ever have to—and still finds a way to laugh, cheer, dance, play, and just be a kid.

Cancer has changed our family.

It changed the way we look at life. It changed what we consider important. It taught us that the ordinary days we once took for granted are actually some of the most precious days we have.

But it also opened our eyes to something much bigger than our own story.

There are thousands of children and families living this reality.

🎗️ CHILDHOOD CANCER FACT:
Childhood cancer is not simply “adult cancer in a smaller body.” Children can develop different types of cancer, and their growing bodies can respond very differently to treatment. There is still so much we don’t know, and more research specifically focused on childhood cancers is desperately needed.

And this is why I’m sharing.

For the entire month of September, I will be sharing one childhood cancer fact every day. 🎗️

Some facts may surprise you.
Some may make you angry.
Some may break your heart.

But my hope is that by the end of this month, you will know more about childhood cancer than you did when September started.

So here’s how you can help:

💛 Read the facts.
💛 Learn something new.
💛 Share the facts so someone else learns, too.
💛 Talk about childhood cancer.
💛 Help us make sure these kids are not forgotten.

You don’t have to be a cancer family to care about childhood cancer.

You just have to be willing to learn and listen.

Because awareness isn’t just wearing gold.

Awareness is knowing why we’re wearing it. 🎗️

Before Finley, I knew childhood cancer existed.

Now, I know what it means to live it.

And I will never stop using our story to advocate for Finley and every little warrior fighting alongside her. 💛

Follow along this month. Learn with us. Share with us. Help us spread the word.

Because behind every statistic is a child.

And every child deserves a future.

🎗️

Today was/is clinic day. 💛After a fun weekend filled with cheerleading, running errands, and just doing normal kid thing...
08/31/2026

Today was/is clinic day. 💛

After a fun weekend filled with cheerleading, running errands, and just doing normal kid things, everything came to a stop today.

Finley’s ANC is 300. That means her little immune system is especially vulnerable right now to sickness, viruses, and fevers. So, for now, she won’t be going to school this week, and we are officially on a chemo hold until September 14th, when we return to clinic.

As much as I hate that cancer can still dictate our plans, we know this is what her body needs right now.

So we’re asking for prayers. 🙏🏼
Pray that God wraps His hands around our girl and protects her from every sickness and every fever. Pray that her counts rebound quickly and that her little body gets the rest and time it needs to recover.

Today we also met the sweetest volunteer who spent time playing Jenga and Headbands with Finley. Of course, I had to ask her why she wanted to become a Child Life Specialist. 😂 I like to talk a lot… and I like to know things. But hearing her answer reminded me just how special the people are who choose to walk into these hospital rooms/clinic rooms and bring a little joy to kids who are fighting battles they never asked for. 💛

And because she is always thinking about her favorite people, Finley made her favorite nurses some axolotls today. 🩷 Watching her create little gifts for the people who have cared for her throughout this journey is one of those things that makes my mama heart so incredibly proud.

Tomorrow starts a month that used to simply be our birthday month. September.

But now September holds so much more meaning for our family.

It’s Childhood Cancer Awareness Month. 🎗️💛

So this month, GO GOLD.

💛 Go gold for Finley.
💛 Go gold for the kids sitting in clinic.
💛 Go gold for the kids fighting on 8QB.
💛 Go gold for the kids ringing the bell.
💛 Go gold for the kids who are still fighting.
💛 Go gold for the families sitting beside hospital beds.
💛 Go gold for the children who fought bravely and earned their angel wings.
💛 Go gold for every child battling cancer everywhere.

Cancer may have changed September for us, but it will never take away the joy, strength, and hope we will continue to find in it.

Go gold for Finley. 🎗️💛


Today was Finley’s first game cheering for Hokes Bluff! 💚 🤍 📣Last year, she wasn’t able to attend as much as she wanted ...
08/29/2026

Today was Finley’s first game cheering for Hokes Bluff! 💚 🤍 📣

Last year, she wasn’t able to attend as much as she wanted to because she was immune compromised. But that never stopped her team from loving her, supporting her, and making sure she could participate whenever she was able. They never made her feel like she was an extra. They never made her feel less important. They made sure she knew she belonged. 🥹

Today was HOT. 🥵 And I knew it was going to be challenging for Finley. But let me tell you… she got out there and gave it everything she had. And at the end of the day, that’s all that matters. ❤️

She loved being out there with her teammates and friends. She had to take some breaks, but her teammates were right there supporting her and helping her. They made sure she had her drink. They made sure she stayed cool. Her fan was close by so she could cool off when she needed it. The little things may seem simple, but to this mama’s heart, they mean EVERYTHING.

She is loved so well. 🥹

There is something so incredibly beautiful about watching other people love your child. Especially after watching her fight through something no child should ever have to face.

Today, I watched my little girl cheer, laugh, sweat, take breaks, hang out with her friends, and just be Finley.

Not a cancer patient.
Not a kid with a diagnosis.
Not a kid everyone is worried about.

Just a 7-year-old little girl being a kid. 💙

And today, that was everything.

Today, she got to forget about cancer for a little while. And I’m so thankful. 🥹💙📣


Yesterday was clinic day. 💛Dad’s day. Momma is trying to work when she can, so Dad stepped in and took Finley to clinic....
08/25/2026

Yesterday was clinic day. 💛

Dad’s day. Momma is trying to work when she can, so Dad stepped in and took Finley to clinic. One of those things that has just become our “normal.”

After work, I picked her up from cheer practice. We pulled into the driveway, and she looked up and saw a bright star in the sky.

“That’s the wishing star,” she said.

I asked, “What’s your wish?”

I asked without really thinking much about it. I expected her to have to ponder it, maybe wish for a toy, horse, something a 7-year-old would wish for.

But without even a pause… without hesitation… she said:

“I wish I didn’t have cancer.”

And in that moment, this momma’s heart just broke.

I didn’t know what to say. There was no momma speech that could make it better. No words that could take it away. No promise I could make that would erase everything she has been through.

So all I could say was…

“Same.”

Because if I could make one wish for her, that would be it too.

I wish she never had to know what a clinic day was.
I wish she never had to learn the names of medications.
I wish she never had to be brave.
I wish she could just be a little girl who gets to worry about cheer practice, dance class, axolotls, and what she wants for dinner.

But she does know cancer.

And somehow, through all of it, she still laughs. She still dances. She still cheers. She still dreams. She still looks up at the stars.

So tonight, I’m holding onto that little wishing star with her.

Because one day, I pray her biggest wish won’t be to not have cancer anymore.

One day, I pray she’ll look back and realize she survived it.

And until then, Momma will keep wishing right beside her. ⭐️🩷

🩷⭐️

It’s the flashbacks that get me. ❤️‍🩹Going through the notes on my phone today, I found the very first post I made about...
08/23/2026

It’s the flashbacks that get me. ❤️‍🩹

Going through the notes on my phone today, I found the very first post I made about Finley. My heart sank. It took me all day to finally hit “post.” I remember those beginning days so vividly—the steroids, how weak she was, how she could barely make it to the bathroom, and how it took 17 days before she finally started to feel like herself again.

And then I look at her now. 🥹

She is thriving. She’s going to school, being proactive about fevers 🤪, conquering her fear of port access, and taking her medicine without a fight.

Thank you, Jesus. Thank you, Jesus, for healing my girl. 🙏🏼❤️

Even on the hard days, I’m so thankful I can look back and see just how far she has come. Sometimes we’re so busy living through the next appointment, the next lab draw, the next medication, that we forget to stop and realize just how much has changed.

That little girl who could barely walk to the bathroom is now walking into school, dancing, riding horses, making memories, and just being a kid.

And for that, I will forever praise God. ❤️

Side note: Finley looked at me and said, “Hey Mom, you remember that time you thought I had the measles?” 😳🙄🫣

YES, Finley.
I will NEVER forget. 😂























Just wanted to give a little update on Finley. ❤️She has been living her best life lately. She’s going to school, going ...
08/17/2026

Just wanted to give a little update on Finley. ❤️

She has been living her best life lately. She’s going to school, going to cheer practice, taking dance classes, and most importantly… getting to do all the normal kid things we prayed she would get to do again.

Being a cancer mom has changed me in ways I never expected.

Before cancer, I was never much of a “kiss the boo-boo” mom. I pushed my kids. I expected them to keep going. But this season has taught me something different.

Now I find myself wanting to push Finley—not because I want her to overdo it, but because I want her to live.

Last year, she was in the thick of treatment. She missed so much school. She missed out on the extra things her sister got to do—cheer, dance, just being a kid.

So now, when she says she doesn’t feel good, it’s hard.

When she complains of a headache and says she doesn’t want to go to dance, I want to push her to go. I want her to experience every single thing she can.

But then the what if creeps in.

What if she really doesn’t feel good?
What if I’m pushing too hard?
What if her body is telling me something I’m not hearing?

So sometimes we wait.

We try again at the next dance class.

And I remind myself that she doesn’t have to make up for everything she missed. She just gets to be seven.

And goodness, is she one tough girl. 🥹❤️

We went to clinic today, and her liver numbers are improving!!! 🙌🏼 So we’re heading back next week to check them again.

Her port access was also AMAZING. No tears! No screaming! Just one brave little girl who is getting stronger every single day.

While we were at clinic, Finley kept herself busy making an entire little colony of axolotls out of modeling clay. 😂 She was so proud of them and, honestly, watching her sit there just being a kid made my heart happy. ❤️

There are days in this journey that feel heavy.

And then there are days like today.

A day where she went to clinic, handled her port like a champ, made axolotls, and is getting to live a little more like the little girl she is.

Today has been a good day. 💝

Finally able to post!! 🥹💜Saturday was nothing short of AMAZING. The Rodeo Benefit was such a huge success!As I was waiti...
08/10/2026

Finally able to post!! 🥹💜

Saturday was nothing short of AMAZING. The Rodeo Benefit was such a huge success!

As I was waiting on the announcer, I looked around and saw so many of y’all walking into the arena, standing in line for food, finding your seats, and just showing up. It did this mama’s heart SO good to see how many people came out to pray for, love on, and support our family.

Then Finley did her ride… and I became super emotional.

Watching my 7-year-old girl sitting on that horse, smiling and thriving, took me right back to February when things were so touch and go. The unknown was overwhelming. There were so many moments when we didn’t know what the future was going to look like.

And there she was Saturday night.

RIDING A HORSE. 🥹🐴

THRIVING.

Living.

Being a 7-year-old little girl.

I don’t think I will ever be able to put into words what that moment meant to me.

I cannot thank each and every one of y’all who showed up and showed OUT for our family, especially for FINLEY. 🎗️💜

I know without a doubt this will forever be a core memory for her — and for our entire family.

To the Miller family: THANK YOU for everything. We had the absolute best time, and I know Finley had the time of her life! We are already looking forward to helping with the rodeo next year!

I truly believe God is going to do BIG things through this rodeo and through your family. What you have created and the way you have poured into our family means more than you will ever know.

Thank you for giving our girl a night to just be a kid. 🐴💜

🎗️

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