Tuesday, December 30, 2008
It's just me alone..so sad
So when I woke up from my nap at the chemo clinic I was all alone. Everyone had left already...I was so sad. I couldn't believe I was so knocked out and didn't hear anything or anybody move out of their chairs etc.
So all you get is a picture of my exposed feet. lol
Due to the holiday everyone and their dog was there at the clinic today. It was packed. Every seat taken and rooms being used around the clinic.
I'm all alone...
He's the Man in Black...Savanna HS Concert Band
Steven wins 1st place YMCA Essay Contest
This is the second time he has won the essay contest for the YMCA on the four pillars of character, which are: Respect, Responsibility, Caring, and Honesty. He wrote about his mother and the trials she is going through and how he helps her to feel better by helping around the house, getting straight A's on his report card, learning cooking and cleaning skills and just helping to make her life easier. He's a good kid.
He won this award last year also. So out of 3 seasons of basketball with the YMCA he has won this award twice. Not too shabby!
Steven celebrates his 15th birthday 12/12/08
Cade bought this ice cream cake for a girl. But she turned out to be not so nice of a girl, so he saved the ice cream cake for Steven's 15th Birthday. That was nice of him. He also took Steven out for his birthday to Hooters. Ahhh...
what was that boy thinking! Had I known that I would have taken him to Chuck-E-Chesse instead!
Monday, December 29, 2008
Baba loves the cat...only for one day
Stephanie & Angel
Wednesday, December 10, 2008
Steven #23 Savanna HS
Chemotherapy #5 December 8, 2008
Wednesday, December 3, 2008
Happy Thanksgiving Weekend
So Big...
Downtown Disney walk
Proud Grandpa John
Happy Grandma Grace
Grandma Grace gets to feed James
Jennie gives James a bath in our kitchen sink...
Look I'm a Japanese Warrior...Samurai in coming...
James Visit Gramma in bed on his last day in CA.
Wednesday, November 26, 2008
Chemo Treatment #4 I finished my knitted sock!
Okay...on to my adventures of more chemo. I guess I should count my blessings that I haven't thrown up yet or had any hair loss. I haven't dyed my hair yet...but that's up and coming soon...my roots are getting pretty white.
Also...I forgot to mention what happened to my mom when I got home. When John went home at lunch time to check on her, her evil eyes just followed him as she lay there on the couch looking at him like he was the devil himself. She ate all her food I left for her on the table. She had a half a sandwich, spam musubi, and a tangerine and banana. When Steven got home she tried to escape through the back door by the laundry room. He could hear something in the room so he turned on the light and there was my mother hiding behind the dryer with an empty pizza box over her head. lol Steven asked Baba what she was doing...knowing she was caught, she got up from her hiding place and returned to the couch. When I got home with my chemo pack...and as I passed by her couch to say Hi...she gave me a swift kick...I had to duck because I didn't want her to pull out my cord attached to the pack. I asked her why she was kicking me. She replied that she just wanted to make sure I saw her on the couch...Like I'm going to MISS her on the couch. She was glad I was home....and I am too...that clinic is a depressing place...although I did get a chuckle out of these two old ladies who are both hard of hearing and they are practically yelling to hear each other. One of the husbands there looks at me and just shakes his head because they are so funny when they talk to each other about their cats. One lady brought albums of pictures of these cats...she had 17 cats. That's crazy...
Tuesday, November 11, 2008
Chemotherapy session #3.....
Witch Baba on Halloween Night
Tuesday, October 28, 2008
Beautiful Tulips from the Harris Family in Holladay UT
Chemotherapy Day #2
Thursday, October 16, 2008
Nails were a must for K and Steph
Preparing for Chemo...let's get our nails done.
Chemotherapy Day #1...not too bad
Here I am in my own little chair watching my own DVD player and knitting booties for the Humanitarian effort for church. The first two hours were not too bad. I could watch and knit at the same time. However, the third hour, I had so much liquid in me from the chemo and saline and nausea bags that I had to pee every ten minutes. I must have gone at least 5 times that last hour. The initial poke of the needle trying to find the port-a-cat was like a bee sting. It hurt and it was a little annoying. I went home with the pump for 46 hours of time released chemotherapy. Every hour it released 2.0 (?) I could feel a headache or dizzyness every time it was released. I have been really tired. Today, October 16th , I wasn't looking forward to them taking it out because I thought it would hurt. The needle was so long and I thought it would be just as bad coming out as it was going in. But I didn't feel it at all. Donna, the nurse told me to say "Ouch!". So I did, but I didn't feel a thing. However, the hole where the needle was located bled quite a bit. It is still bleeding a little. I fell nauseated only when I get hungry. But that's like typical even if I didn't have chemo. So I don't think that counts for anything. Anyway...1 down 11 more to go. Every time I go in I have to pay a co-pay of $329.25. What a racket the drug industry is. That is 10%. Well as my girls have said to me, "Be glad you don't have to pay for the whole thing." Okay...looking at it that way...I am very grateful.
Wednesday, October 8, 2008
Back View of my hairdo....
Front View of my new hair style
Before and after..New Hair Do
Saturday, October 4, 2008
Sescond Story..."Beam me up Scotty"
The post below...what I was also trying to edit was the word blind of an eye to blink of an eye. So keep that in mind...now here is the second funny story with Cade and my mom.
One night Cade was home alone with my mom. He had his electric razor in his hand. He asked Baba, "Do you know what this is?" She replied, "No." He told her it could beam her to another dimension or planet. He ejected the sideburn razor portion ( it made this buzzing noise) and said, "Where would you like to go?" She waved her hands and said, "No, no, I don't want to go anywhere!" But Cade insisted and he waves this thing in front of her...and she is panicking...but of course it doesn't work...so then Cade says, "Darn...what is the matter with this thing...it doesn't work!" My mother is relieved and goes to her room.
When Uncle Jeff was telling us this story over dinner before the Angel game...we were laughing so hard I thought I was going to split my gut. So then to add to our laughter John tells the story of Baba coming to the family room the other night where we were sitting. She had on a knitted hat, she had on two dresses , wearing a raincoat and no teeth... John starts to sing, "Feed the birds, Tuppins .... Tuppins ...The birds... Baba toothless starts to laugh and we couldn't stop the laughter.
Life is happy when we can laugh at oursleves or others who make us laugh....so let's laugh together!
We have a commedian in the house besides Stephanie
Saturday, September 20, 2008
What Women go through to be skinny..my girdle story
Friday, September 19, 2008
Passing Gas....
Tuesday, September 16, 2008
My recovery...
Last night, I didn't know whether to laugh or cry. John decided he needed to exercise and lose some weight. So he got out Grandpa Joe's wheelchair and told me to sit down. He was going to walk 2 miles pushing me. So I was game...but I felt every bump as he walked down Broadway to the new Target on Euclid. We did some shopping. We bought more kitchen towels for me to monogram. The food keeps coming and when they drop off the food I give them a monogrammed towel with their name on it and a thank you note. After we left Target he went up Lincoln past the old Target through the neighborhood...jay walking across Broadway (I should say jay running...caus he was running) to get to Valley street. I am just holding me stomach so that it doesn't jiggle so much! We were a sight to see.
My stomach has been so tight since last night. I don't know if that's because I was holding it so tightly. I didn't sleep well either. I took a tynenol PM to help me sleep. It worked for the first 2 hours. Then I had to use the restroom. I got up and I couldn't fall back to sleep. My body was so restless...very jittery...like I had to move and get up and not lie down. John tried to get me to come back to bed. I was on the couch. But I just couldn't get up. I finally went back to bed at 5:30 when Steven left for seminary. I slept until 9 a.m. My mom came to my room early to try and get me up. She said she would help me get up because there was going to be a flood and we had to leave now. I told her, the flood can wait...so come and lie down with me until I'm ready to get up.
Well....I sat at the computer too long...but I had work to do. I also went into work per my bosses request to do an airline ticketing and a teacher packet. Came home and did 4 more school itineraries. I have all of April through June yet to do....so I am busy. Glad I can work out of the home.!! Thanks to Baba.
Edible Fruit basket
Grace back on the road to recovery
Wednesday, August 27, 2008
Happy 50th Birthday John
Friday, August 8, 2008
Ground Zero
Palmyra Temple
Sacred Grove
Baba Laughing
(Fixed it for you, Grace. Love, Jennie)