Dad had a brain tumor when I was four, I think... ten years ago. He is doing fine, btu there was a 50/50 chance he wouldnt make it out of the operating room... they told him to say goodbye to everyone, and he refused... he said he's got cows to feed, and two young boys to raise... he bought me a purple popsicle just before, I saved it in moms purse, but when I went to give it to Dad after he came out, it was all melted and everyone was laffin cause i was shocked. lol.
She is doing better today, and thanks for the prayers.