My and my brother were joking with my Dad that in his church they'd probably get the roach a name tag, set him up with offering envelopes and tell him to bring the rest of his family next week (there kind of low on attendance, especially the under 75 crowd). Dad's doing well. The cancer doctor was in to see him today and said all Dad's vitals are fine and he'd arrange to have physio walk him in the next day or two, depending when they were back from Xmas break. Dad had visitors today he hasn't seen in over 30 years. He'll be moving to the fourth floor soon, which is the cancer ward. He says he's moving up in the world. I told him as soon as he's moved to the roof and we'll have a helicopter on hand to fly him out of there! So tonight I'm going to church. I continue to pray and ask God for a miracle for my Dad. If he doesn't give it to me then I think God and I are gonna have a few go rounds in the parking lot! Luv U Dad
