So Good

Three days down and all is still good.

In fact, I swear he already looks and acts healthier.

His eyes seem brighter.

He no longer frequently grimaces in pain and he is talking up a storm.  

He even without prompting calls his

aid by her name.  Well sort of.

Her name is Mrs. Baker and he just calls her "Baker".

I don't know why I find that so hysterical.  But to think of

him throughout his morning referring over and over again to her as "Baker"

makes me laugh.

Greer made this poster for Kean-- of all his favorite things:

Maximus from Tangled, a motorcycle, bacon-- you get the idea.

He's coming home each day-- happy but completely exhausted.

 And Holland and Kean didn't set out today to be twins.

 But they somehow dressed alike- only Kean

wanted nothing to do with taking pictures.

 And everything to do with giving his "Hottie" kisses.

 Life is so good.
Oh yeah, and I almost forgot.
We were on TV again.
This time not about Baldapalooza--
but about vaccinations.
An interview we did a while back hit the airwaves today.
http://www.scrippsmedia.com/kivitv/news/Mom-of-chemo-patient-We-dont-get-that-choice-for-vaccinations-327848201.html