Rudy’s been battling a lot of congestion this week. As he seemed chipper, I rigged the Inogen to his bike and let him get some fresh air. Once he saw daylight, he took advantage of having no strings attached and went off to explore the neighborhood. Despite how much he huffed and puffed, every time I tried to point him home he gave me an emphatic “NO, DADDY!” and headed in the opposite direction. After 90 minutes, he exerted himself to a bloody nose and and still protested vehemently when I finally brought the excursion to the end. Cute, tough, tenacious little warrior. He’ll be riding to the beach before we know it.