Today

Today is the day my father receives his second dose of chemo therapy (hopefully, depending on his blood work results). Transport U just came to pick him up and transport him to his appointment. Of course my mom rode right along in the back with my father. The entire time they were moving him, she was right there telling them what to do & what not to do. They graciously accepted her advice and took it as a token of her love for my father, opposed to being offended as some people have been when they think she's telling them "how to do their job"as one nurse put it.  As they walked to the vehicle, they joked about how much she "loooooves her husband" and my dad laughed.

my mom making sure they know my fathers restrictions.

daddy smiling @ kailynn-james

Kailynn-James watching... a little confused as to what is going on.

Strapped safely, ready to go

Joking with mommy about how much she loves her husband

waving @ us

she's always by his side

sheets stripped from bed , needed to carry dad onto stretcher. 

i felt empty seeing this room without him in it, if even for a few hours. We are awaiting the day that he can walk up the stairs so that we can move him into one of our bedrooms upstairs. For now, we converted my husbands office into my dads healing room. This picture shows me that his healing room doesn't look much like a healing room anymore. Perhaps I'l re-decorate today.