A very important T-Shirt

I truly thought I had lost this T-shirt and truth be told I was sad! However, as luck would have it, I found it buried in a rubbermaid container of clothes and now Spencer gets a chance to wear it. YAY! All of my boys have worn it and as far as I am concerned the message displayed is so true! LOL! Some of you might think it's a little innapropriate.... oh well. Inappropriate is an adult man wearing a T-shirt that says "I love boobies" on it. LOL!

Spencer

Ian

Bryce

CHILE

I am so excited and so happy I just have to share this with everyone. For the last year or so I have been trying to locate families I knew on my mission and also some of the people I taught while a missionary in Chile. Up until last night I had met very little success. See, my biggest problem was that I couldn't recall many of the families second last names and so on. So when I would do a people search on Yahoo or look for them on Facebook, I couldn't find them. Anyhow, last night I was playing with the boys and a thought just came into my head of the full name of one of the young men I taught on my mission who was also baptized. I hadn't been thinking about my mission exactly and yet the name came clearly to my mind. So I went to the computer and checked Facebook. I found him immediately and what's more I found his sister, his mom who I taught, as well as another young man Paulo I taught and was also baptized. I am so happy. I have never forgotten the sweet people of Chile with whom I had the priveledge of sharing the gospel and I am so grateful for the internet which has made it possible for us to reconnect even though we are thousands of mile apart. Now the only problem is that I have to sharpen my rusty spanish. Last night I instant messaged with Carlos for a little over an hour and my brain could barely keep up. Carlos said I still speak fine, but I think he was just being nice! LOL!!!!! Heavenly Father is so merciful. I am so grateful to have found my dear friends.

Goodbye Gertrude!

This is Gertrude all clean with a new dressing. Ian survived another torture session. Poor boy, I hate to see him miserable and unhappy! I definately don't like being the bad guy.
I have to wear a mask and in this picture I am putting on sterile golves to begin the cleaning of Gertrude.

Gertrude with her old dressing removed waiting to be cleaned. I think the anticipation of the cleaning is the worst for Ian. He knows the alcohol swabs are going to sting, at least the chloroprep doesn't sting.

Here I am removing the old dressing. I don't have to wear a mask or gloves for this part. I just sanitize my hands well before I start.

Here is Ian waiting for the torture to begin. Gertrudes dressings are looking a little raggid. He has had this line since Sept 8 and has not had one infection with it. The doctors are impressed. I can't tell you how many kids I heard of while Ian was in the hospital or who had gone home and had to come back to the hospital because of a line infection. I am convinced that proper flushing and meticulous dressing changes have made all the difference.

Last Friday at Ian's clinic appointment, the doctors asked us if we wanted to have Ian's Broviac Line removed (aka Gertrude). Our response was "Is the pope Catholic?" We are so excited, things are happening much faster than any of the doctors told us they would. For those of you who are unfamiliar with a Broviac Line, it is a pain in the rear!!!! For the last four months Ian has not been able to have a regular bath. Gertrude's dressings can't get wet and the claves (the two blue "hats" at the end of the line) cannot be submersed in water. If the dressings get wet or if the claves get wet, then everything has to be changed and then there is also the risk of infection. It's bad enough that I have to flush his lines daily, but it is a HUGE pain to get him to cooperate once a week when I have to change his dressing and change claves. NOT FUN!!!!! Anyway, we are supposedly going to have the line removed in the next week and half and I can't wait! So I took pictures of what I hope is Ian's last dressing change and clave change. It's possible I might have to do it one more time, but I am going to be positive and hope that I don't have to. Ian hates having the dressing change. I think the alcohol stings and taking the old dressings off doesn't feel too great either.

Clones....

Spencer 9 and half months old.....

Ian exactly 10 months old.....

Bryce about 6 and half months old......

For some time now I have been asking Mike to find the pictures of Bryce and Ian when they were little guys. They were on the computer somewhere, but when we bought a new computer, the Vista program wouldn't let us use our Kodack program. Anyhow, by miracle today, Mike was able to find the photos and transfer them to a the program we use now that Vista will recognize. Anyhow, I was looking at their baby pictures and reminiscing, they all look so much alike, and yet I have always thought they looked so different. I thought I would share a few pictures....

A Visit to Santa....

Yesterday, Ian had an appointment at Primary Childrens. Of course we had lots of questions. We asked his doctors if it would be alright to take him out once in awhile so long as he wears his mask and so long as the place we take him is not busy with lots of people. In addition, we have to pull him in his own wagon and he can't get out. They don't want him to touch anything that might be dirty or have germs on it. Anyhow, I have been wanting so bad to take the boys to see Santa, but I had pretty much just decided it wasn't going to happen. So you can imagine how pleasantly surprised and happy I was to get the okay to take him on short errands by following all the rules.

So this morning we got the boys all ready and we left for the Layton Hills mall so that we could be there when Santa got there. The line was short and the mall wasn't super busy yet. We were able to get a picture of all three boys sitting on Santa's lap. I am so happy!

Of course, we can't tell if Ian is smiling under his mask and Bryce looks goofy because just before they took the picture, he was busy eyeballing a HUGE Santa sack full of candy canes to his right. He looks tortured to have to look at the camera. He normally takes such cute pictures. Oh well, I guess we all have a few not so flattering photos of ourselves if we're going to be honest.

This was Spencer's first time visiting Santa and I am so happy that he smiled. Spencer has never gone through the whole stranger anxiety, everyone's his friend. His personality so far is a lot like Bryces'.

Since we got home, Ian keeps asking me when we are going to go see Santa again. It's a HUGE change from last year when we couldn't even get him to sit on Santa's lap.

Thanksgiving....

From Left to Right:
Ashley 12; Stephanie 18; Spencer almost 11months; Bryce 4; Ian 2; & Sean 15

Dave and Stephanie got a hold of the camera

and left us a cute picture

We had a great time at Thanksgiving. Mike's older brother Dave and his family joined us along with their foreign exchange student from Germany. We ate LOTS of food and played games and watched movies. I actually got to go see a movie with the girls. I am so glad they came and I am so happy that Ian stayed healthy. Everyone was so good about washing their hands and keeping things tidy. It was so much fun watching the cousins play. Daves kids are the oldest of the cousins and Mike's and my kids are the youngest. It was neat to watch the older kids play with Bryce and Ian and love on little Spencer. I sure hope the cousins can get together more often.

Mohawk Time....

So Bryce woke up with his hair all messed up and so I decided to do a mohawk. We actually let Bryce go around like this all day. He's such a good sport! By the way if you haven't already noticed, he's preparing to go alien....