Kenyon's Dad, Roy, and Jimmy recording the events for prosperity!Kyree reading the winning numbers for the raffle
Porsha, Kyree and Joli
Well, Jimmy and I survived the 12 hour trip to Savannah, Georgia. We had a very nice weekend, sans children. We were honored to support the foundation set up in our good friend's, Kenyon Jones', memory. It's hard to believe that he's been gone for 2 years. We were so pleased to see his widow, Porsha, and his son, Kyree. Porsha is a close friend and an amazing woman, we are so proud of her. Plus, it was an opportunity to meet up with some basketball friends we haven't seen since the funeral. The free basketball camp that was offered to the kids of inner city Savannah was successful and we are hoping to make it an annual event. Jimmy and I look forward to visiting that beautiful city every summer in Kenyon's name. We were reminded, once again, how fragile life is. We are blessed to wake everyday and enjoy the life God gave us. Jimmy and I marvel at just how blessed we are. Our lovely girls, our 14 year marriage, our many friends and beloved families. Our cup runneth over!Porsha, Joli, Avanti
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