whiny baby tales

We had a good trip, not a vacation by any means. I am very glad I was there to help my Mom and be there with my Dad. We have a week long wait ahead of us to see if the PET scan Dad had yesterday comes back with any cancer. I do wish I had all the money in the world or at the very least a jet to get my butt back there next Monday for the results. All I can do is pray...and wait.




Zachary is doing really well. He's huge, trying to do all kinds of fun things. I remembered to get a picture of him in the same rocking chair from when I was little...I have a picture of Micheal in it as well but not Haley which is odd.









I need to scan Micheal's picture as well as get the one of me from Mom.




I really have nothing to say...just that I'm home again.

Labels: family fun