Bad News

I spent Friday cleaning up the house and getting ready for Jackson's birthday party scheduled for Saturday. As Jackson and I headed to the grocery store to get food for Jackson's party, I called my dad to find out how his routine colonoscopy (I have no clue how to spell it) went. He told me that they found cancer. The doctor found a quarter sized spot and diagnosed dad with rectal cancer. Needless to say, I was upset even though my dad was in wonderful spirits. After talking with everyone, we decided to cancel Jackson's birthday party on Saturday and head down to College Station to be with my family. We ended up having the party on Sunday with some of my parent's close friends and my cousins Ray, Cindy and Julianne.