Well if you can't go to the game then...

cuddle up on the couch with your hubby under blankets and eat some pizza while cheering on the hawks.

Brian actually requested food today! YIPPIE. I have never been so excited. He fumbled around a few ideas and decided he wanted pizza (very rare Brian is not a pizza fan, however, I am). At first he wanted chips and salsa from Carlos o Kellys but decided on pizza. He said food in the hospital never sounds good. This morning he woke up and had scotcheroos not the best thing but at least he ate.

Last night our good friends Chelsea and Jordan brought us a homemade dinner, mashed potatoes and a roast. Brian ate some but not much, which is rare. It was sooooo gooood too, beef straight from Chelsea's parents farm. Brian this morning said he wish he could have ate more because it looked good but his stomach just wouldn't let him. Chelsea and Jordan took our seats at the IOWA game today. It was only a small way we could thank them for all the meals, goodies, visits and prayers. They are such amazing people. Brian went to bed early in anticipation of breaking out early, and not feeling the greatest.

Brian was done with chemo around 5ish but we stayed in to see our doctor, once he gave thumbs up at 7:40 we were out. It is comforting to see your own oncologist, it is like a pat on the back from your parents and with every peak and valley him and his nurse are there with us. Brian didn't even let me brush my teeth, or change out of my PJ's. He came home showered put a new hawk shirt on and napped on the couch.

We read a few versus that were SCREAMING out to us. We know God is challenging us for a reason now and we are ready to fight. You go through trials to enjoy God's glory at the end. I won't lie, I can't wait to see what God has planned for us.

GO HAWKS!!! WHAT A GAME.

We hope you are all out enjoying God's Gift!