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Clay Ashley Davis is my youngest son. He came into my life at 5:57 AM on January 22, 1965. Just 13 months after his brother, James. He weighed in at 9 pounds 6 ounces and was 22 3/4 inches long. Wow! That was a big one! I had expected a girl, but had another boy.
In May, after Clay was born, I went to my West Texas home town of Seagraves to have surgery. I returned home for two reasons - first, the doctor there was a renouned expert in his field, and second, I would have mother to take care of the children for me. I went in to the hospital the evening before my surgery, on May 3. I was breast feeding Clay, and mother brought him to the hospital that night to be fed before he was put to bed. She was to bring him back the next morning to nurse again before I went into surgery. Things on the farm got a little balled up and she was a little late getting to the hospital for the feeding. The nurses had already given me my pre surgery hypo by the time mother arrived with Clay. I nursed him anyway. He slept for the next two days!!
Six weeks later, in June, we made our family move to Colorado. Clay fell off the TV in our basement family room and broke his arm when he was just 4 years old. (Funny, as hard as I had tried before to break him of sucking his thumb, that is what did it. He only sucked the one and couldn't get it into his mouth with the cast on his arm.)Clay was the youngest of three boys, and was picked on a good deal. With that cast on his arm, he had an equalizer. The older two ran from him, at last!
Clay has recently gotten himself into some trouble and I would like any of you out there who believe in the power of prayer to put him on your prayer lists. It would be a great comfort to me and a big help for Clay, his youngest son, PJ, and his oldest son, Joshua.
I am linking a guest book to this page and would very much like to have those of you who pray for Clay sign the book.
