Hole in One

Who knew the kudzu after-party would be quite so much fun? Chris had (another) follow-up appointment with Dr. Z this week. He was scheduled for a PET scan Tuesday but because of insurance shenanigans, we have to bump it out a week. The "trial" meds he started a few weeks ago turned out to be a bust. They caused migraines and made him want to yak. He (still) doesn't see it, but he is such a rock. He has been through more than most of us will ever go through, yet he stays focused and strong no matter what. Dr. Z thinks he is dealing with PCCI (a fancy name for the neuro-toxicity that follows certain chemo regimens). He came out of Tuesdays appointment with all sorts of, well, appointments. Little grains of sand in our once kudzu-clad underpants. Regardless, God's provision and sovereignty is ALWAYS first and foremost on our minds and in our hearts. He is SO good and SO merciful. He has blessed us beyond our comprehension and we know He is still leading us, every step of the way. We are thankful for: 1. The need for haircuts. 2. Coopie Doop and his newfound love for blowing kisses and clapping his little hands. 3. $5 Bang Bang Night at Bonefish. 4. This little darlin: Have I told you how much we adore this little sweet pea and her Mama? Isn't she just the cutest thing in all the world?

Friday is a quite a special day for the Davis girls. You see, Ludi girl will be swinging her tiny golf club in honor and memory of her Daddy at the 1st Annual Stephen Davis Memorial Golf Tournament. He's going to be so proud of her.

I often find myself sitting in awe of Dori Bell and her strength. She is a reflection of God's grace and mercy and we love her and Lu-Lu to pieces.