Sunday, May 31, 2009

Lazy Sunday Night

"Hey, look! A Sunday post! Today has been wonderfully laid-back. We skipped church (don't tell anyone), slept way, way, way in, grilled steaks for lunch and then took care of some household things. Like trash take-outs and grocery bring-ins. Then off to our church movie night, where we had yummy treats and watched The Perfect Stranger. Good movie -- check it out.

Tomorrow Brian leaves for 10 days for a business trip. I don't want to talk about it.

Sealgair posted a reply to Friday's post asking for prayers. Here's the info:
My Uncle-by-marriage Gary is in the hospital *again*, this time with pneumonia and possibly hepatitis from a blood transfusion. He *just* got out of the hospital last month, after being there with complications from an infected wound on his foot that wouldn't heal due to his diabetes. He and my Aunt Anita could use all the prayer they can get. I'm really worried!

So get on it, ya'll. And please keep MadHat76's hubby in your prayers, too, though I totally forgot to put him on Friday's list.

In reply to a comment left by Justme, details on our plan are forthcoming, I promise. It's not really a huge, in-depth thing. Pretty straightforward and I'll try to get a post worked up for Monday or Tuesday. Stay tuned.

Did I mention I'm a retail-widow for the next 10 days? Ugh.



Friday, May 29, 2009

Thank God....It's Friday!

Hey, look! Another week is gone.  Here you go...
Thank God.....It's Friday!!

Praises
I'm personally thanking God in a big, big, big ol' way that I was able to put out the grill fire earlier this week.  Brian was working and I was grilling us up some yummy marinated chicken parts. Thighs and legs, if you need to know; we are not white meat people.  And yes, I know better but the chicken was skin-on.  Which resulted in much grease.  Which resulted in a FIRE.  Not a little one, either.  I'm very impressed that our deck did not go up in smoke. Maybe I should be more specific and thank God that my mama taught me to use baking soda on grease fires.  Cause it worked instantaneously.  

Thank God for Mama, in general.  This past Saturday was her birthday.  She's not all about being reminded of that fact and promised to kill me if I made a huge deal about it, so there was no blog post.  Thank God for all her 29 years!

Thank God we have a plan.  I'll fill you in on it later, I promise.  But I'm thankful for the peace that we both have with it!

Requests
Uncle Carroll is struggling.  He was diagnosed with blood clots in his legs earlier this week, and has to be on blood-thinners (courtesy of a shot in the belly from my aunt) and be re-scanned every two days.  Please keep their whole family in your prayers during this difficult time.  

My knee hurts.  A lot.  I hate to complain in light of my mom's own knee problems, but my patella keeps popping out of it's little niche and grinding on the bones of my leg.  Ugh.  Possibly back to the brace and arch supports for a while.  So much fun.

We have a rockin' weekend planned, complete with another yardsale.  What are you thanking the Lord for today?


Wednesday, May 27, 2009

Preparing For Rain

A few months ago, Brian and I were at the Christian bookstore in our town.  We love bookstores, in case you didn't know.  We have a tendency to drop by one if we're out for dinner and just browse.  We rarely buy anything, but can spend two hours looking around.  This particular day, I did buy a book (which I highly recommend) and because I'm some manner of bonus card club member thingy I was able to buy a movie for $5.  We got Facing The Giants, because we've heard great things about the whole series.  Unfortunately, we haven't had a chance to watch it yet. Maybe this week?  A few weeks ago, I was at Brian's store and found the novelization of Facing The Giants.  Actually, I thought maybe the movie had been based off this book, so wanted to read it first.  Turns out it was the other way around, but I'm still glad I read it.  If you don't know the story of how this movie was made, please go check out the story.  

One of the concepts in this movie is "preparing for rain".  The head coach of the football team tells a story about two farmers who needed rain for their fields.  Both prayed to the Lord for rain.  One then sat around waiting for God to deliver.  The other went out and prepared his fields to receive the rain he knew God would send in answer to prayers.  The question posed in the movie/book was: Which farmer received the rain he needed?  The one who trusted the Lord enough to prepare his fields, of course.  The moral was to pray for what you need, then prepare to receive it.  Because you have to trust that the Lord will answer your prayers in order for Him to do it.  If you pray and "hope" that the Lord will do something for you, you're not trusting Him to do what He said He will.   This whole concept really spoke to me.  Expect to see more of it here on my blog, and hopefully in my life.  

What are you praying for?  Are you preparing for rain?

Tuesday, May 26, 2009

Forget Tarzan...Jane Went Boom

I got a call a little while ago from one of my piano moms.  Her family was up in the mountains at their cabin this weekend.  It's near where my family's cabin is, if you know your way around Criders, Virginia.  This particular piano mom has three very cool kids. The eldest, who shall remain nameless since I didn't ask her mom's permission to name her, was the last student to play at my recital, if you were there.  She rocks, so we'll call her My Prodigy.  
Prodigy and her younger siblings were out playing in the woods while her family made breakfast.  Apparently they found a large vine, and being completely adventurous, non-TV-having, play-outside-all-the-time children they decided to swing on it.  The vine held up for everyone to have a turn.  On Prodigy's second turn, the vine snapped and she fell 8-10 feet to the ground.  And then slid down the mountain a way, I think.  She screamed, of course, and her mom came running.  She was rushed to the ER, and it turns out the poor thing has a fractured wrist and is very bumped, bruised, and lacerated.  She fell on her lower back, apparently, and there is some speculation as to the condition of her coccyx and her neck. She's in a lot of pain and will be seeing her family doctor later today.

As bad as this all is, Prodigy is upset because....she can't play the piano.  I love this kid.  This whole family has long reinforced my faith in humanity, and actually reminded me that I do want children, no matter how screwed up most of the kids in the world today are.  They're just that awesome.  Please keep my Prodigy in your prayers, that she may heal quickly and not be in so much pain!

Friday, May 22, 2009

Thank God....It's Friday

I betcha thought I forgot, right?  Nope.  Sometimes I schedule my posts to pop up here at 9 AM sharp. Other times I schedule them for a different time or else write them during nap time.  This is one of the latter.  Without further ado, I give you
Thank God....It's Friday!

Praises
I truly thank God that I made it through this week with my sanity, with only one glass of wine, and still gainfully employed.  Because this was the kind of week when I find myself pondering how much I'd make if I worked at Sheetz.  

We got to celebrate two graduations last weekend:  Cousin Anner (maybe her new blog name will be Cousin Scientist?) graduated from Virginia Tech, and Sweet Lizzy graduated with her master's from the University of Virginia.  They both had crazy hard majors that sound fascinating, but that I can't remember the exact names of.  Smart ladies, both of them!

This weekend is my mama's birthday.  I won't tell you how old she is, as she will then hunt me down and kill me.  Last I heard, she was counting backwards anyway.  Whatever the age, we love her to pieces and thank God for giving her 29 great years.  ;)

Requests
RIGHT NOW, Brian is having some trouble with his continuing neurological issues.  He's having vertigo and nausea, an inebility to concentrate, and other great symptoms. He took the Xanax that the neurologist prescribed, and it has completely wiped him out.  He's basically incoherant right now, and I'm having trouble waking him up every now and then to check on him.  Please pray for him!

Uncle Carroll had his appointment at Johns Hopkins this week.  The prognosis wasn't good.  The doctor he spoke to agreed with everything that had been done thus far and said that he would have pursued the same course of treatment.  He indicated that Uncle Carroll was probably in Stage IV when he was diagnosed instead of Stage II as was indicated at the hospital here. The doctor also said that Uncle Carroll is not a candidate for any experimental treatments, and that it's only a matter of time.  Please keep him, my aunt, their daughter and her husband, and two grandchildren in your prayers. The rest of us would appreciate it, too.

I haven't heard from MadHat76 lately about her husband.  I'd like to hope that no news is good news, but I'm afraid that in this case no news may mean no time to write because everything is falling apart instead.  Please lift them up!

I'm off to shake my husband awake and see if we can make it through the evening.  Happy Friday!

Saturday, May 16, 2009

Surprise Weekend Post!

Hey, look! I'm posting on a Saturday! Be amazed, people!

I'm interrupting your weekend for an important reason. In a comment on this blog, MadHat76asked for prayers for her husband. I do add your comments to our prayer list, just for the record. I don't usually follow up with a post because I hope that everyone who reads Thank God...It's Friday! will check out the comments and pray for their fellow readers. According to Google Analytics we're starting to get a pretty nice little following around here, so let's be communal, 'k? 

Anyhoo, pray for Ted. You can get the whole story on MadHat76's blog, and follow along there. I can't imagine how scared he is right now, but I know he's in good hands. MadHat happens to be one of my oldest, dearest friends (not oldest, per se, but one I've known a very, very long time) and she's not only brilliant but also medically competent. Pray for them both, please.

Now, back to your regularly scheduled Saturday night....

Friday, May 15, 2009

Thank God....It's Friday!

This seemed to be a quick week!  I haven't had too much to blog about, but now we can 
Thank God....It's Friday!

Praises

Thank God that I have an understanding, loving husband who is supportive and reassuring.  I'm so thankful that he went along to my appointment, talked to the doctor when I was overwhelmed, and is weighing all our options.  I'm thankful that he's taking the time we need to make a prayerful decision, too!

Thank God that my Cousin Anner is graduating Saturday! She's worked so hard, and has been through so much while in college.  If you're not familiar with gastroparesis, she can probably tell you a thing or two.  Imagine dealing with the Virginia Tech massacre .  While in college, no less.  She's made it through in four years with flying colors, and is hoping to hear back about a rockin' job soon.  

I'm thankful for all the lovely folks who read my blog on a regular basis (or non-regular, for that matter), and for all the lovely folks who email or comment or otherwise let me know that I'm not talking to myself.

Requests

Uncle Carroll is heading to Johns Hopkins next week.  Please keep him in your prayers, as well as his doctors.  He's in a rough place right now, and needs all the prayer he can get.

Please keep the Freeman family in your prayers as they bury Kayleigh's body this weekend.  

Remember Annette and her family, too, as she is pretty ill right now.


Short and sweet this week, huh?  What are you praising the Lord for today?

Wednesday, May 13, 2009

Terrible Loss

In case you haven't heard, Kayleigh Anne Freeman passed away Monday night. Please click her button below to visit her family and leave them words of encouragement. They have lost so much while providing so much encouragement and inspiration to so many.  Please pray hard for them as they face this horrible, difficult time. As Kayleigh's father has requested, hug your monkeys extra hard, love on your family just a little longer tonight, and be thankful for all you have.

Monday, May 11, 2009

Decisions, Decisions

Today was my ovary check appointment with the Fertility Gurus. I only have two kids in care on Mondays, and one of those is on vacation this week.  The other one leaves at 12:45, so as of then I was off work! Brian worked last night from 3 AM until 1 PM today (!!!!), so he was able to go with me to Charlottesville.  I love when we can go together to these appointments; I dearly love spending time with Brian, and the two hour round trip is a good chance just to catch up and talk about our day.  And while I know that it helps the parents of children I provide day care for to have Brian watch the children when I have to leave for appointments, having him there for moral support is wonderful; it seems more like a "team effort" when we're both there.  So around 1:45 we headed off for Charlottesville.

One of the reasons we both wanted to go to this appointment was to discuss IUI further with the doctor.  We haven't committed to it before this because we were determined to continue to try for a few more months before turning to more invasive procedures. But we're numbers-people, and need to know a lot of facts before we commit to anything.  

So many things have stood in our way to getting pregnant, and it seems like as soon as we conquer one problem another one springs up.  We can't help but wonder if God isn't putting these obstacles there to force us back to his timeline.  No matter what we think, God knows when we'll have children, and how.  We can do everything we want to push things along, but until He's ready for us to be parents, we won't be.  That has become very, very obvious to us in the past few months, and we've discovered that banging your head against a wall gives you a headache.  

So, we've come to the realization lately that we have approached a crossroads in our fertility trials.  Basically, commit to IUI and put all our resources into that for now, or commit to adoption and be finished with all fertility treatments.  The two are not compatible, so we have a choice to make.  Unfortunately, there is so much to think about for both cases.  Today we wanted to get some numbers from the Gurus about success rates for IUI.  

We met with Dr. Bateman today (not our regular Guru, but he's growing on us).  We let him know what we're thinking, and that we're very interested in IUI.  From our research, we've learned that the national average success rate is between 4-23%, depending on the clinic. That's a huge span, isn't it?!  The Guru said their current success rate is 10%, and that there sometimes seems to be an unexplained cumulative effect; your success rate goes up after three or four consecutive inseminations.  With that cumulative tendency in affect, we'd be looking at maybe a 30% success rate.  Not guaranteed, of course, and there's no promise that I'll have that cumulative effect, but we're looking at somewhere between 10-30%.  

In addition, we figured up the cost.  Which, not including lost income, would be $504 per month.  We're figuring we'd need to commit to a minimum of 5 months to get that cumulative effect and let it work for us, which brings us to just over $2500.  Strangely, we don't have that lying around.  In order to afford that, we'll take the next few months "off" -- no Clomid, no inseminations, no appointments.  Just going back to being normal people with normal lives.  That'll save us about $130 monthly, but that won't touch our IUI Total.  So, we'd be scraping all the time -- don't look for us to go anywhere or do anything.  We'll be saving.  

Of course, in increasing our chances of getting pregnant (30%!) we also have to seriously look at my miscarriage risk.  Dr. Guru put it at about 20%, up 5% from the national average for "normal" people (you know, people without PCOS, infertility, or a big butt).  Currently, losing a baby in utero or from prematurity is my Absolute Biggest Fear That Keeps Me Awake At Night.

Down the other road (that diverges in a wood?) is adoption.  We're currently looking into domestic adoption of a non-white or mixed race child.  There is a huge surplus of non-white children to be adopted because white families are wanting to adopt lily-white children that will look just like them.  We do not have this need.  Not knocking you if you choose to adopt yourself some white babies.  But I don't mind if all my kids are of different races, if they look like me, or not.  Sure, knowing what our genetic make-up would look like would be cool.  Having a baby sleeping in the crib by the bed would be faaaaar cooler, thanks.  If that kid is not white, I'm not really going to be bothered.  Want a baby now, thanks.  IUI wouldn't mean that we don't adopt if it doesn't work, just that we'd be putting on the far-back burner until we were done with treatments.

The drawback for adoption?  It's E X P E N S I V E, ya'll.  Like new-car-expensive.  Like new-cars-for-both-of-us, fully-loaded-expensive.  See above about not going anywhere, doing anything, skrimping and saving.  Woot.  And the wait could be months or years.  Based on the need for people to adopt non-white kiddos, probably shorter.  But still, it's not immediate.   Much like making one yourself, you know?  And did I mention it costs a lot?  Yep.

So, we're taking a while to examine our options, regroup, huddle and discuss our next down, and decide which path to take.  We'll be praying for wisdom and guidance, as well as acceptance of God's will.  We'd be most appreciative if you'd do the same for us.  I'm not sure when we'll have a decision, but you'll know where we're going when we do.  

Friday, May 8, 2009

Thank God...It's Friday!

I, for one, am truly thanking God because it is Friday, and not just in the manner implied in this post.  It's been a quick week, but I'm ready for this weekend!  So, without further adieu (what does that mean, anyway?), I give you

Thank God.....It's Friday

Praises
I'm thanking God for my amazing husband this week. Just because I can.  And because I love him.  

In addition, I'm thankful for....
  • A great turnout for Daddy's birthday party!
  • Moms.  Specifically mine, but you can be thankful for yours, too.  
  • The fact that bubbles and sidewalk chalk can keep two two-year-olds entertained for an hour.
Thank God for baby Jax, my cousin's third child and first son, born this past week.  Jax is Hill Number 62, if you're counting.  That's 62 people that are in this world because of my grandparents.  Talk about being fruitful and multiplying.  Three of those have passed on, but if we got everyone together, we'd have 92 people counting in-laws and step children.  Which we do. We come pretty close a few times a year.  Thank God for big families and the fact that I can still remember most everyone's name!

Thank God that Uncle Billy and Aunt Margie seem to be doing pretty well.  

Requests
Please continue to pray for Kayleigh's family as they deal with the ramifications of Kayleigh's condition.

Please keep the Spohr family in your prayers.  They lost their sweet daughter Maddie a month ago, and I cannot imagine how they're coping.  

Please pray for my Uncle Carroll, as he continues chemotherapy in hopes of kicking cancer to the curb.

Last I heard, Sweet Lizzy had interviewed for a job and was scheduled for her second interview. I'm sure she'd appreciate your prayers! For the record, I realize that this is not much of an alias for my sister-in-law....but it's not her full name, and she is sweet, so there!

My mom's knees.  She wouldn't ask for your prayers, but I will!

Still prayin' for a baby, in case you were keeping score.

We have a big weekend coming up, with steak dinners at Daddy's family's church (ancestral home?) and Mother's Day fun with Mama. Ya'll have a great Friday!!

Tuesday, May 5, 2009

Nothin' Much

There is basically nothing going on around here.  Consequently nothing much to write about.  The recital went well on Saturday, and Daddy's birthday party was a huge success.  We thought for sure that he knew about the party, but apparently we succeeded in surprising him!  And instead of the 35 people we expected, 48 descended on the restaurant.  It rocked!  Yesterday was spent recovering (for me) and Brian worked.  Today has been more of the same.  

Brian went to the doctor today for continued pain in his shoulder and neck.  I was afraid he had torn his rotator cuff, and apparently the doctor thought the same.  An X-ray cleared that up, though, and physical therapy was prescribed.  I hope it helps, as he's in serious pain all the time now!

We're starting a new "policy" around here for nighttime.  No more TV past 10 PM, and lights out by 11:30.  We also will not be answering the phone past 10, either, unless it's an emergency.  Leave us a message or text us.  We simply have to get our sleeping patterns back in some sort of routine, and this is the best way.  

I am off to enjoy a book and a blanket on the couch on this rainy, dreary night!  By the time you see this, it'll be Tuesday.  Have a great day!

Monday, May 4, 2009

Pay No Attention to the Woman Behind the Curtain!

I realized last Wednesday that 95% of the work that I do in a day will never be noticed. I came to this revelation while cleaning out the pantry. I try to keep it organized so I can "shop" from my pantry to keep our grocery bills down. I know it's time to reorganize when I have four cans of kidney beans and 3 packs of cranberry Jell-O but do not have the most important ingredient for dinner. So today I pulled it all out, categorized and purged and put it all back in order. But first....

I also cleaned out our hutch. Which previously contained flour, corn meal, confectioner's sugar, and a million cookie cutters. You know -- those things I use once a year but keep buying more of because I forget how much I have. See "cranberry Jell-O" above. Cleaning out the hutch led to cleaning out the appliance closet....

What's an appliance closet, you ask? (Go ahead...ask) When we got married, our registry was a Who's Who of appliances. I am a gadget-lover at heart. From our ice cream maker to our waffle iron, from our dehydrator to our blessed rice steamer. I love them all. And, more importantly, I use them all frequently. What I don't love it having 8,929 appliances on my counter. So Brian built me an appliance closet when we moved here. It's right beside the kitchen and used to be a coat closet. After two years, the appliance closet needed help, too.

So at nap time (O blessed, sweet nap time) I put small appliances in the bottom of the hutch, moved flours, sugars, rice, and various nuts to the closet, and purged the pantry. It took me and hour and a half, and no one will ever see it but me. Sure, Brian will open the pantry and maybe notice that nothing falls on his head. But by and large this is one of those things I do in my day that are strictly behind-the-scenes.

A lot of my day is filled with behind-the-scenes. For some reason, we have four bathrooms. Seriously pass on this if you ever get the opportunity to have four bathrooms. That's a lot of toilets and tubs to clean! And somehow two people manage to generate 6-8 loads of laundry each week. Each spring, flowers get planted, a grill and patio set get cleaned, windows get washed, a Christmas tree and decorations go up and down, and various gatherings get planned. This is all in addition to the general housework, cooking, caring for other peoples' munchkins, and teaching 15 piano lessons weekly. Do I want a medal? No (well, sometimes I do). My point is this: We all do things every day that no one is going to notice, no matter how rockin' a job you do. The only way someone will notice is if you stop doing those behind-the-scenes things. I have to wonder how much happier would we all be if someone noticed those little (or big!) jobs we do?

Here's your chance -- what are your behind-the-scene jobs you need recognition for?

Sunday, May 3, 2009

Happy 65th Birthday, Daddy

My Daddy turn 65 today.  That is so very cool for several reasons.  First and foremost, cheaper health insurance!  And then eventual retirement.  As someone from a generation that will never see retirement, that seems so....mythical to me! Most importantly, it's very cool because that means Daddy has lived 65 great years and has his eye set on many more.  We had a surprise party for him last night, but since I'm scheduling this post beforehand, I can't tell you how it went.  I'll try to put some pictures up later, provided I was able to take any good ones.  

For now, here are some adorable pictures Mama just sent me.  It's hilarious to see my grown up, serious father looking downright mischievous.  But when you know just how hilarious that dry sense of humor is, you can see it in all these pictures. I think anytime you see your dad as a six year old missing his teeth, it's hilarious.  These pictures are all the more special because we have so few pictures of Daddy as a kid.  When he was about 18, his family's house burnt down.  Not burnt.  Burnt down.  So most of their pictures were gone.  The ones that were in the homes of brothers and sisters already married and gone were the only ones left.  One of my aunts gave these to Mom.  Happy Day, Daddy!

Friday, May 1, 2009

Thank God.....It's Friday!

Is it just me, or was this a fast week?  It certainly was a busy one around here, but seemed to fly by.  Which is nice sometimes.  As we reach the end of the week, it's time for
Thank God....It's Friday!

Here's our prayer list for today, our praises for the past week, and updates.  Please feel free to leave your own prayer requests or praises in the comments -- it was really nice last week to have comments from a few folks and I hope that everyone included them in your prayers.  According to Google Analytics, there are more of you popping by here daily than are commenting, so theoretically I'm not talking to myself....

Praises
My daddy turns 65 this Sunday.  That's a huge praise for our family, as we're pretty darn partial to him!  With all the health issues that have been going on with both sides of my family, we're especially aware that having Daddy healthy is a great blessing, and that we could very easily be in the same situation as some of my cousins.  Thank God for Daddy, and for giving him many more years to be terrorized entertained by us!

Uncle Billy is home from the hospital.  This is pretty good news, but kind of double-sided.  He was diagnosed Friday with sepsis, and apparently contracted this blood infection from the blood transfusions he received.  There is speculation that he was sent home to avoid catching more horrid things in the hospital.  His pancreatitis is not healed, nor are his blood clots and gimpy knee.  But he's still kicking, which was not looking terribly likely there for a while.  I know he's thankful to be back home, even if it's temporary.

Stellan was discharged from the hospital and is home with his Mcksibblings.  From what I'm reading, it seems that his heart rate is being nicely maintained with drugs now.  

We're giving praise because our stupid car key was recovered!  It's truly the little things that count, right?  

Requests
Please continue to pray for Kayleigh's family, and for Kayleigh herself.  Her parents are hoping to take her home for how ever long they are able, so she needs to be healthy enough to go home. Of course, improvement in her brain activity would be great, too!**EDITED to add...Things are especially grim for the Freemans right now.  Kayliegh's brain is swelling and deteriorating, and this could be the beginning of the end.  Please pray that God will give this shell-shocked parents some peace. 

Uncle Carroll got the results from his MRI this week.  His chemo and radiation for pancreatic cancer was ineffective.  His tumor has not shrunk (possibly bigger, I don't remember if Mom said) and has metastized to his liver.  The doctor gave him no hope of any treatment, and has told him that he has 6-12 months left.  This comes as quite a shock, and I don't think anyone is sure how to react.  Uncle Carroll is willing to seek second opinions and experimental treatments, and we're all still praying!

The family I interviewed last week has decided to go with another day care closer to their house. Please pray that I can fill that spot soon, as we desperately need me to be back to a full income.

Have a great Friday!