My brain

Trey and I do an especially good at offering out-of-control happiness.

On Monday, my big-time medical team said, "Yep, your brain tumor is staying still.  Right on."

Right on!  That's exactly what I want!  Thank you, chemo.  Keep on, heathy brain cells.   Encourage the brain cells to stop moving, to fall asleep, to dissolve into a million pieces that will get washed away.

Here's Trey's celebration:

He is talented.