What a week and a half!!! Friday the 15th, we left for Island Park, ID (six hour drive). My brother Matt's in-laws have an unbelieveably beautiful cabin on the reservoir up there, and we were able to stay for five nights and have a family reunion. It was the first time in many years that my mom and dad and all of my siblings were together. All 13 of my parent's grandkids were there. We missed Tyler's wife, Laura, and hope to see her soon, but everyone else was present. It was a lot of fun:) We rented jet skis one day, visited Mesa Falls and Sawtelle peak, and played lots of games. We had our annual Thai food night, which of course I love:). The cabin was plenty big enough for all 22 of us comfortably. I'll post some pictures soon.
We got back from ID on Thursday night and left Saturday afternoon for Richfield, UT (2.5 hour drive) for a short reunion with Christi's family. Saturday night we drove from Richfield to Ferron (1.25 hour drive) to stay at Christi's parents house. We went to church in Ferron and then I had to drive Taylor back to our house (2.5 hour drive) so he could get ready to leave for scout camp. We got home about 8:15 last night and then spent 3.5 hours packing and prepping for his camp. He left at 8:00 am this morning. Christi and the kids are still in Ferron. They have to come home tomorrow in order to be ready for Jesi's medical procedure on Wednesday morning. Yeah, we're busy!
Last night as Taylor and I were eating cereal for dinner, he commented on it being a rather pathetic Sunday meal. He obviously missed his mom's cooking! I asked him what his favorite food was. He gave me this list:
-With a goofy grin on his face: IHOP's cinnastack is hard to beat!
-Mom's homemade chicken soup with rolls. (an excellent choice:)
-Arby's roast beef sandwiches
-Subway meatball marinara or turkey and ham
-He stopped for a few minute then remembered: Grilled cheese sandwich with tomato soup.
The kid is pretty easy to please:)
Jer
Monday, July 25, 2011
Thursday, July 14, 2011
Random Tidbits
Sophi calls herself "Wafee" (rhymes with "toffee")
Xander decided to "help" today and put in a full load of laundry (mixed colors) and even added an undetermined amount of detergent and OxiClean (of course in the wrong compartments).
Our microwave is possessed. Sometimes it works fine, and other times you push "5" and it turns the light on, or push "1" and the fan starts. Today I had to push approximately 30 buttons just to cook my oatmeal.
Tonight I have the job of packing for 9 people (Jer mostly does his own) for our upcoming adventure in Idaho. Nine people plus seven days equals LOTS of stuff. Lucky me!
Speaking of numbers, last night I counted 17 cute kids in my house. And that doesn't count Graci, who is at Girls Camp. I love summer nights and that friends like to hang out here.
I'm pretty sure I have a broken toe.
My sweet friend, Mary, is not only cooking dinner for us tonight, but just called and invited my kids to come eat it at their house.
AND... I have such exciting news to share! But I'm waiting for Jer to show me how to upload a video.
(: (: (: (: (:
Xander decided to "help" today and put in a full load of laundry (mixed colors) and even added an undetermined amount of detergent and OxiClean (of course in the wrong compartments).
Our microwave is possessed. Sometimes it works fine, and other times you push "5" and it turns the light on, or push "1" and the fan starts. Today I had to push approximately 30 buttons just to cook my oatmeal.
Tonight I have the job of packing for 9 people (Jer mostly does his own) for our upcoming adventure in Idaho. Nine people plus seven days equals LOTS of stuff. Lucky me!
Speaking of numbers, last night I counted 17 cute kids in my house. And that doesn't count Graci, who is at Girls Camp. I love summer nights and that friends like to hang out here.
I'm pretty sure I have a broken toe.
My sweet friend, Mary, is not only cooking dinner for us tonight, but just called and invited my kids to come eat it at their house.
AND... I have such exciting news to share! But I'm waiting for Jer to show me how to upload a video.
(: (: (: (: (:
Wednesday, July 13, 2011
Phthisis. Retinal Detachment. Band Keratopathy.
Those are the three words written on sticky note by Lexi’s opthamologist.
I didn’t realize how much I had held onto a sliver of hope that doctors here in America could do something for our Lexi’s eyes until I read those words. When we reviewed her file and fell in love and decided to adopt, we did so knowing that she was completely blind, and knowing that she would likely always be so. And whether or not there was anything that could be done to give her some vision had no part at all in our decision.
But I still held on to the idea that maybe, just maybe, sweet Lexi could have some sight. Shadows. Light perception. Anything.
We wanted her to be seen by a pediatric opthamologist from Primary Children’s. It took several months to get her in, so that entire time I was cautiously hoping, hoping, hoping. When I finally brought her in, the eye doctor was very optimistic. I told her that she was completely blind, and he said, “Well, I don’t know about that. We’ll just have to see!” He then went on to talk about various things that could likely be done to restore some vision. He spoke with hope. This after just a partial eye exam. So, for a short time, my heart was beating fast and I became a bit giddy inside.
Then he did an MRI on her eyes.
As it turns out, there is absolutely nothing that can be done. He sympathetically wrote those three words down without being able to look me in the eye the rest of the time I was there. He told me there was no reason to have her seen again unless she experienced such discomfort in her eyes that we wanted to consider removing them and giving her prosthetics. I put on my brave smile, assured him we already thought that was the case, and proceeded to gather our things.
Then I walked out to the van with Lexi, and I cried.
I allowed myself the evening to feel all of the emotions that finding out your child will never see (in this life) can bring. Then I decided to put a lid on it. After all, feeling sorrow, pity, disappointment, hurt, and grief for my sweet Lexi will do nothing for her but give her a depressed mother. I’ve learned that over the years—after hearing things about my children that I just didn’t want to hear…
Several people have asked how her appointment went, and I haven’t been able to share. It’s been over a month now, and I’m ready. Ready, and oh so grateful for my knowledge that she (and Elli!) will see me someday. That she will no longer tell me, “Mommy, my eyes need batteries. Can you get me some batteries for my eyes?” That every disappointment related to blindness will be compensated for by Christ’s atoning sacrifice. That every tear of sadness will be replaced by many more tears of joy for her!
This knowledge is mine, and I couldn’t live without it.
I love you, dear Lexi.
I didn’t realize how much I had held onto a sliver of hope that doctors here in America could do something for our Lexi’s eyes until I read those words. When we reviewed her file and fell in love and decided to adopt, we did so knowing that she was completely blind, and knowing that she would likely always be so. And whether or not there was anything that could be done to give her some vision had no part at all in our decision.
But I still held on to the idea that maybe, just maybe, sweet Lexi could have some sight. Shadows. Light perception. Anything.
We wanted her to be seen by a pediatric opthamologist from Primary Children’s. It took several months to get her in, so that entire time I was cautiously hoping, hoping, hoping. When I finally brought her in, the eye doctor was very optimistic. I told her that she was completely blind, and he said, “Well, I don’t know about that. We’ll just have to see!” He then went on to talk about various things that could likely be done to restore some vision. He spoke with hope. This after just a partial eye exam. So, for a short time, my heart was beating fast and I became a bit giddy inside.
Then he did an MRI on her eyes.
As it turns out, there is absolutely nothing that can be done. He sympathetically wrote those three words down without being able to look me in the eye the rest of the time I was there. He told me there was no reason to have her seen again unless she experienced such discomfort in her eyes that we wanted to consider removing them and giving her prosthetics. I put on my brave smile, assured him we already thought that was the case, and proceeded to gather our things.
Then I walked out to the van with Lexi, and I cried.
I allowed myself the evening to feel all of the emotions that finding out your child will never see (in this life) can bring. Then I decided to put a lid on it. After all, feeling sorrow, pity, disappointment, hurt, and grief for my sweet Lexi will do nothing for her but give her a depressed mother. I’ve learned that over the years—after hearing things about my children that I just didn’t want to hear…
Several people have asked how her appointment went, and I haven’t been able to share. It’s been over a month now, and I’m ready. Ready, and oh so grateful for my knowledge that she (and Elli!) will see me someday. That she will no longer tell me, “Mommy, my eyes need batteries. Can you get me some batteries for my eyes?” That every disappointment related to blindness will be compensated for by Christ’s atoning sacrifice. That every tear of sadness will be replaced by many more tears of joy for her!
This knowledge is mine, and I couldn’t live without it.
I love you, dear Lexi.
Tuesday, July 12, 2011
Even More 2010 Beach Trip Photos
Great parents, huh? First we let Parker try to feed the seagulls out of his hand.
Then we let him go a step further and feed them off of his head. He was successful, by the way, even though we didn't catch the big moment on camera:)
At the Butterfly Garden:
At Newport Beach on the Oregon Coast:
Play time during a picnic in the sand:
Flying a kite:
Around the campfire:
My brother Steven:
Always chilly on the Oregon coast!!!
Family friend Lori with Xander
The keeper of the fire-my dad, Allen:
Boys will be boys!
On the drive home we stopped at beautiful Multnomah Falls in the Columbia River Gorge:
We stayed overnight in Boise, ID at my cousin's house. (Thanks Spencer and Ilah!!!) While there, we narrowly escaped the clutches of Iron Man and Buzz Stormtrooper. You never know when a pink panda doll will be useful in placating a menacing action figure:)
This is what you get when you let Elli sit near an unguarded bag of starbursts. We noticed something in her mouth. I got to fish out this mess, wrappers and all:)
An so we come to the end of our 2010 Green Family Reunion. It is such a great thing to get together with family. My brothers and sisters are a particularly tight knit group, and it is fun to be able to spend time with them. So Jen, Matt, Ty and Steve (not to mention Mom and Dad): see ya'll real soon!!! And somehow, I think Tiff will be nearby as well.
Jer
Then we let him go a step further and feed them off of his head. He was successful, by the way, even though we didn't catch the big moment on camera:)
At the Butterfly Garden:
At Newport Beach on the Oregon Coast:
Play time during a picnic in the sand:
Flying a kite:
Around the campfire:
My brother Steven:
Always chilly on the Oregon coast!!!
Family friend Lori with Xander
The keeper of the fire-my dad, Allen:
Boys will be boys!
On the drive home we stopped at beautiful Multnomah Falls in the Columbia River Gorge:
We stayed overnight in Boise, ID at my cousin's house. (Thanks Spencer and Ilah!!!) While there, we narrowly escaped the clutches of Iron Man and Buzz Stormtrooper. You never know when a pink panda doll will be useful in placating a menacing action figure:)
This is what you get when you let Elli sit near an unguarded bag of starbursts. We noticed something in her mouth. I got to fish out this mess, wrappers and all:)
An so we come to the end of our 2010 Green Family Reunion. It is such a great thing to get together with family. My brothers and sisters are a particularly tight knit group, and it is fun to be able to spend time with them. So Jen, Matt, Ty and Steve (not to mention Mom and Dad): see ya'll real soon!!! And somehow, I think Tiff will be nearby as well.
Jer
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