 On her second birthday, they took her in for her physical. Everything appeared to be fine. They got home, the red light was going off on the answering machine. It was the doctor's office asking to bring her back in immediately. And by six o'clock that night, they knew their little two-year-old daughter had leukemia. Now this says, surely goodness and loving kindness will follow me all the days of my life. Well, what about that day? When my daughter Rachel was born, she was so cute.