Almost the whole family was here last weekend. We celebrated Sophia's birthday. Dunn & I were the bookends in this picture.
It was a wonderful time together. We played games and ate a lot, with each meal of course preceded by singing the Doxology.
Dr. and Mrs. Johnson came by for dinner Friday night. They have driven from Washington state, and made this date last April, before the health challenges become as hard as they have become. It's another blessing for TPG & Muv to have been able to host them again. Thanks to the Sautters and Walnut Hall farms for the wonderful steaks.
Cousin Berkley and Patti were with us for breakfast and a visit this morning. Folks keep coming out of the woodwork and the extra family time is a great thing. Berk had some edits on Pha's story about Dorcas's nose, but we figured it best just to let himself tell the story the way he remembers it. After all, Pha wasn't there when the event happened, just at St. Luke's office when Dorcas came in after the accident.
As I mentioned earlier, Pha is using the walker when he is out. Sometimes even the wheelchair. There is a grace in him not fighting the need for that. He continues to not have any pain, and in fact has been relatively strong this past week. Ask him how he is and on a good day, he will say "I am strong, strong like ox." (ed note: perhaps should be strong and stubborn like mule) However, the shortness of breath becomes more noticeable every day.
The opportunity for a fourth and last chemo is this week, but the consensus is the pain and difficulty it will cause will not be offset by enough benefit. That's for Pha and his oncologist to decide on Tuesday. For today, we've got football games being recorded for watching later this afternoon and we continue with the Hollingsworth motto:
Learn to bear what must be borne.
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