We picked up Davis's bike from the bike shop.
He wanted to go to the skate board park and ride.
So, we went.
And he did.
And he wore his helmet.
He had the place all to himself.
Happy.
Life is Risky.
I had another biopsy on Tuesday.
The last one was a whole year ago
(which luckily was negative,
which means good).
Fifth biopsy since
December of 2008
(which is the one that
showed Melanoma).
I haven't heard the result yet.
Most likely it will be good.
But it scares me just a little,
each time.
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