Let It Snow, Let It Snow, Let It Snow....

When Terrill called this morning, Paul was still in bed, looking out the window and watching the snow fall. They got a good night of sleep, but Paul woke up early complaining of back pain. We're not sure if this is due to the cancer or just soreness from the bone marrow aspirate done yesterday (Remember, the BMA is done by extracting a small piece of the bone from the lower back). Regardless, we're hoping the pain meds will take care of things.

Paul's appetite is picking up, although he can't eat too much at a time. Terrill said he asks for something about every hour. His latest request is macaroni and cheese. We'll see if T can whip up some mac and cheese in the RM kitchen for Paul. I'm sure he'll go to great lengths to get that done.

Depending on what little Paulie is up for, the guys will either stay inside and watch it snow from the RM house playroom, or they'll venture out to check out the museum. Either way, I'm sure they'll be plenty of cuddle time with Dad!

As alway, thanks for checking, caring, supporting and praying us through...