Wednesday, November 30, 2011
Santa's Arrival
I am going to try my darnedest to keep my blog updated during the holidays this year. I don't think I ever finished my post-Christmas-mega-blog from last year that attempted to cover all our festivities. I don't want a repeat, so I will do my best to keep up.
Monday night we went to see Santa arrive in style on a firetruck at the Riverton City offices. The kids got to make their requests: Ashlyn wants a toy puppy and Trent wants all the cars from Cars 2. Luke is leaving it up to Santa this year. Hopefully Santa doesn't disappoint ;o)


After talking to Santa, we ate some hot scones, decorated a sugar cookie, got a goodie bag full of kid crafts, drank some hot cocoa, played on the playground, and went on a tractor-pulled hay ride. All of this was free (yippee!) and put on by Riverton city. It was a great kick-off for the Christmas season.
Monday, November 28, 2011
Gratitude
Brian - Good health. I am thankful my family is healthy and hope it continues.
Jamie - Modern medicine, so that my Dad had a chance to fight his cancer and live longer.
Ashlyn - Jesus, because he loves us.
Trent - Hoppy (his small stuffed lion)
Monday, November 14, 2011
You Look Like A Monkey...

Sunday, November 13, 2011
Round One
Tonight I watched as my Dad took the last pill of his first round of chemo. We all clapped and cheered after he had swallowed it down. He now has the next two weeks off and we are hoping that he will feel like himself again. He said that so far the chemo and side effects are better than he anticipated and for that I am very grateful. His biggest complaint over the past four weeks was not having the energy that he is used to having. And so we are crossing our fingers that for the next two weeks he will have his energy back and be able to function like he used to.
I am so impressed with my Dad's positive attitude. He has definitely lifted the spirits of those around him during this tough time, even though it should be the other way around. He really doesn't complain, even though I told him it is okay if he does. But even though he won't openly complain, he will tell you honestly how he is feeling when you ask him, which we all do often.
Besides fatigue, my Dad has suffered from a few other side effects. His appetite has decreased and he has had to avoid spicy or acidic foods. No more tomato-based meals. Mild foods are easiest on his stomach and my Mom said she is craving Mexican food. Hopefully they can add a little spice to their lives for the next couple weeks. He also had some mouth sores develop, but after using a mouth wash that the doctor prescribed, he said that they cleared up. And lastly, his hands have suffered. Before chemo, my Dad had eczema flare ups on his hands from time to time. Now things are worse and he has several spots/sores on his hands. He continues to use the medication prescribed for the eczema, but his hands still look painful.
My Mom is still having a hard time dealing with this change in their lives. I know it has affected her the most. She said that it is hardest when she is alone and then it is all she can think about. My Mom lost her own mother to ovarian cancer over 20 years ago and it just isn't right that now she has to watch her husband endure the same trial. The word 'cancer' is now my least favorite word in the English language.
My Dad has to go through one more round of chemo before they will do another scan to check the size of the tumor. Which means we won't know until sometime after Christmas if the chemo is working. I can wait for some things, like finding out the gender of an unborn child, but not this. Waiting for this just stinks.
**Side note, I was wrong on the price of the pills. My parents only knew the portion that the secondary insurance was covering and based on what percentage they figured the primary insurance should cover, they came up with a figure of $18,000. However, turns out that primary insurance is covering just slightly more than half the cost, which means that the total for the pills is in the $9,000 range. Not quite as bad as we initially thought, but still ridiculous.
I am so impressed with my Dad's positive attitude. He has definitely lifted the spirits of those around him during this tough time, even though it should be the other way around. He really doesn't complain, even though I told him it is okay if he does. But even though he won't openly complain, he will tell you honestly how he is feeling when you ask him, which we all do often.
Besides fatigue, my Dad has suffered from a few other side effects. His appetite has decreased and he has had to avoid spicy or acidic foods. No more tomato-based meals. Mild foods are easiest on his stomach and my Mom said she is craving Mexican food. Hopefully they can add a little spice to their lives for the next couple weeks. He also had some mouth sores develop, but after using a mouth wash that the doctor prescribed, he said that they cleared up. And lastly, his hands have suffered. Before chemo, my Dad had eczema flare ups on his hands from time to time. Now things are worse and he has several spots/sores on his hands. He continues to use the medication prescribed for the eczema, but his hands still look painful.
My Mom is still having a hard time dealing with this change in their lives. I know it has affected her the most. She said that it is hardest when she is alone and then it is all she can think about. My Mom lost her own mother to ovarian cancer over 20 years ago and it just isn't right that now she has to watch her husband endure the same trial. The word 'cancer' is now my least favorite word in the English language.
My Dad has to go through one more round of chemo before they will do another scan to check the size of the tumor. Which means we won't know until sometime after Christmas if the chemo is working. I can wait for some things, like finding out the gender of an unborn child, but not this. Waiting for this just stinks.
**Side note, I was wrong on the price of the pills. My parents only knew the portion that the secondary insurance was covering and based on what percentage they figured the primary insurance should cover, they came up with a figure of $18,000. However, turns out that primary insurance is covering just slightly more than half the cost, which means that the total for the pills is in the $9,000 range. Not quite as bad as we initially thought, but still ridiculous.
Saturday, November 12, 2011
Arrrrr Matey!
Clue #2 -A pirate goes here on a cold winter’s day to warm up his bones, then he be on his way. (fireplace)
Clue #3 -A special hidin’ place in here ye will find, where a pirate might go when he be in a bind. (playroom tent)
Clue #4 -Tis good for a pirate to laugh and to play, when he jumps tis not ‘weee’, but ‘arrrr’ he doth say. (trampoline)
Clue #5 -Early to bed and early to rise, makes a pirate healthy, wealthy, and wise. (Trent's bed)
Clue #6 -Ye be searchin’ for a treasure and ye want it a lot, yer final clue be simple: X marks the spot!
The 'X' was made from balloons, which doubled as part of the party decor and it took the kids back to the center of the party where the rest of the guests could see them find the treasure. Each favor was filled with gold candy: Hershey nuggets, gold coins, Rolos, and milk chocolate gold balls.
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