Thanks everybody for the prayers!
DEB- "Death, where is your sting?" I left MILs Bible open to that page....I hope she sees it. Thanks for that!
Scott's G-dad had a pretty good night last night despite everything. He has a brain tumor and it's growing rapidly. I adore that man! He is the sweetest, gentlest man you could ever meet! With WW2 stories that could curl your hair! I'm really not ready for this.
His Stepdad, on the other hand, isn't fairing so well. He was pretty out of it yesterday.
I have to say, though. Last night, I sat out on MILs porch. She lives just a bit off the beaten path and right next door to her parents. It's quiet out here, except for the crickets and bull frogs and the sound of water rushing over rocks in her pond. Her porch is something right out of an old movie set. Burl himself would be proud. I sat on her rocker with the blueish light covering everything, listening to the sounds of nature and my girls and their cousins chasing frogs and fireflies in the yard, running back and forth between the 2 houses. This is the stuff that makes memories. My kids will always remember summer nights at their Grandparents house. I just can't help but think that the summers just won't be the same after this one.