This 5 Year Old Boy Offered Bikers His Lunch Money to Beat Up His Cancer

truck, refusing to leave.

Tucker was waiting for us. His mom had put a clean Spider-Man T-shirt on him. He had a notebook on his lap.

“I made battle plans,” he said.

The plans were drawings. Maps of the hospital. Arrows pointing at his stomach. A list of times the cancer was strongest, usually after lunch when the pain meds wore off. A drawing of the continue reading …