Go Figure

I tell ya, there is no rhyme or reason to this Chemo stuff.

After yesterday's double decker dose of Chemo, I thought for sure Kean would be

mis-er-a-ble today.

But he seemed to feel better today than he has felt in a week.



Kean and Byron play this little game every evening.

Mr. Barker asks Kean where he wants to go and

Kean points.  Byron walks in that direction, stops and asks again.

Kean then points.

This goes on and on... all the way through the house, up the stairs,

out the front door, down the steps, across the driveway to.......

yep, you guessed it.

To the motorcycle.

Feeling yucky has not dampened his desire to ride like the wind.