We just returned from 5 wonderful days in the Florida Keys at Hawks Cay (renamed during our trip to Hawks Clay to better suit us. ) It was just what we needed -- warm, sunny skies; several swimming pools (one with a pirate ship in the middle); great food; and endless activities including a kid's camp. Clay's favorite activity was jet-skiing. He and JD rode one jet ski, Grace and I rode another, and the guide rode the third. Grace kept asking me if we were lost in the ocean, as all the boys were soon out of site. The photo on the left is a shot of Clay just after the ride. It was hard to get on that plane heading north yesterday, and Grace kept asking "why don't we just live here?" Good question.
Please keep Clay in your prayers tonight as he has an MRI in the morning.