A Momma and her 2 Eskimos

My eskimos ready to go play in the snow.

I have a feeling he has plans for that snowball...hummmmm?

Monkey see, Monkey do... Monkey make a snowball too!

Jackson and I: Snowball fight 2010

Jackson and our snowman - Dedicated to Pappy who loved the snow so much.

Snow Angel - no words can describe those eyes or what they do to my heart.

A very cold eskimo chewing her bubble gum.


I have to admit, I was skeptical. After all, if the weathermen were paid based on their accuracy, they would be broke. I should have known - after the Saints won the super bowl - ANYTHING was possible, even record snow fall in Dallas - 12.5 inches in 24 hours.
I had initially dreaded our trip to Dallas, it was MRI time; the time when my heart aches and my lip quivers - I want so badly for my baby boy to be cured of this horrible disease known as cancer - everything in God's time. Dread quickly turned to joy when I awoke on Thursday morning (late as always) and looked outside to see several inches of snow smiling back at me - I felt my Daddy kiss my forehead. I cringed at the thought of driving to the hospital - for obvious reasons - but looked forward to coming back to momma's house to play in the snow.
Jackson did great with the MRI - we scanned brain and spine which always takes a little longer but worth the wait just to know what lies ahead in terms of treatment. After we arrived back at momma's house, Jackson slept off the anesthesia, Greer took a nap and Momma and I headed to the store for gloves and "snow" boots (rain boots actually but you get my point).
The pictures above show how much fun the kids and I had - very disappointed that Mark Louis was stuck in Bossier City working - but I took plenty of pictures and video - memories like such are priceless and I would not have missed this day in the snow with my babies for anything. There is nothing more precious than a momma and her 2 eskimos.

FYI: MRI results = No tumor growth; all metastasis stable; next MRI in 12 weeks. God is Good!

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