Pray with me...

My friend, Stacie's son, Cash, is going into surgery tomorrow at OU Children's. They spent last weekend in the hospital here because he was severely anemic, dehydrated, and his white blood cell count was low. Now, they know why. He has a tumer on his kidney that they are going to remove tomorrow, and spots on his lungs. They have scheduled radiation and chemo for next week.

Cash is 6 1/2 weeks younger than Callie, and Stacie and I thought it was so neat that, after not getting pregnant together for so long, God gave us babies so close together. Our other friend had a daughter 5 days after Callie. We'd make jokes about Cash going to his Prom with Callie on one arm and Andee on the other. :)

Her daughter, Haylie, prayed every night that I was pregnant for "Wes and Jessica's baby to grow big and strong so that she can come play with me in September."

She has specific prayer requests:

1. A good histography
2. an aggressive surgeon
3. that God will guide the surgeon's hands and give him wisdom and clarity