Dragging On...

All is good with the eating and Kean.

It just feels like we are in slow motion with life going on around us.

The girls go off to school each day.

Byron heads to work.

And we stay home.

Away from people.

Away from germs.

We did get a walk in yesterday and today.  Finally, the smoke from the forest fires

has cleared enough in the valley to get outside for a bit.

We said hello to the horses and dogs we passed on our way.
One of my favorite cousins, Shera Mae came to visit today.
Tell me this isn't sad-- I was secretly glad when her battery died and she had to hang out with me for a while longer. Ha!

Kean has the week off from Chemo to let his little body recover and try and get his numbers up a bit.

We go in for blood work, a doc appointment and a meeting with a Dietitian on Friday.

Steroid boy has deflated.  His face is getting to look more like the old days.

He has all of a sudden become quite the food snob.  He's eating but geez, trying to figure out what he will

eat is the trick.  Maybe the Dietitian will have some magic to pull out of her hat.