So where to begin? So much to blog about and I only have about an hour before I really need to clean house...REALLY! It is now 9 months since my last blog post. I am terrible. Maybe I should count on one post a month? Ya right. I am so not a planner. haha
We now live in Glenrock, Wyoming. It is a small AMAZING town just 25 miles from where we lived last year. The school is AMAZING, (the kids came to this school last year) and I LOVE our ward. Brandon seems to really love his job and he is happy! The kids are growing and learning so much. I am pretty dumb compared to how smart they are and I am so glad they didn't inherit my brains!
I had another round of my iodine radiation in August. It was fun. (Can you sense the sincere sarcasm?) I had to do the iodine free diet for 18 days and I thought I would die. I know this is a LOT of TOO MUCH INFORMATION, but for anyone that has to do this diet, it is the word LITERALLY..DIE.....T! You basically have a certain amount of vegetables and some meats you can eat a day. It equals out to about 300 calories a day. And so much raw veggies and fruit that you feel like you are preparing for your colonoscopy every single day. If any of you had ever had a colonoscopy you know exactly what I am talking about. No more description is necessary. I had a really big worry about this round because in my scans they found 2 small spots on my lungs. With the iodine radiation, if something shows up on the scans it can be 2 things, remaining thyroid hormone or cancer. And cancer and my family don't really go well together. So I, of course, ran every worst case scenario through my mind, multiple times a day. And I was so afraid. I didn't want to be afraid. I want to be the kind of person that has so much faith, I can move mountains. Apparently my faith is lacking because I let fear rule at times. But only when I was alone in the shower and could have a good cry or when everyone was sleeping at night. I am sure if I could have just ate a good meal and got some extra calories in me, that I would have started thinking rationally. However, Brandon is my rock. He would tell me over and over that fear is not from Heavenly Father and that I had to have faith that it would all be ok. He and my mom always made me feel like it would all be what the will of Heavenly Father wants and that it would work out good. I finally did the radiation in August and our ward brought meals in for my family while I was too toxic to cook for them. It was really nice and I appreciated it more than words can say. And then the day before my full body scan results came. I was worried and scared. And we were sitting at home Sunday evening and my phone rings. It is my mom. She says, "where is your house?" And I am like, "huh"? And she asks me again and says, "I am by the middle school. Where is your house?" I was so blown away. My mom drove all the way from New Mexico to my house to be here for me. That meant and still means so much to me. I get teared up thinking about that. I was so excited to have here here. She came with me to town and sat in the car with the kids. And Brandon met me at the Oncology clinic. And I was so scared. I had been praying for it all to be ok. I had this prayer running through my heart and mind over and over for the past few months, but here I was going to find out my future basically. And the doctor came in and says the spots on my lungs were gone! HALLELUIAH! I got teary eyed right there. He said everything looked really good, except for one small area. However, to him it looks like at one time I might have cracked my ribcage. The iodine from the radiation had all centered and settled in, what he thinks is a crack. He didn't think that it looked like cancer. He did say I have to do the radiation one more time in February. And make sure that the scans came back clear for this wierd spot on my ribcage. But he is not worried. So one more time and then hopefully I am going to be listed as cancer free! I felt such gratitude to my Father in Heaven and such relief. I went outside and told my mom and she cried too. It was a really good day and the feeling of complete relief is not one I can adequately describe.
I am in the Young Woman's in church. I am the 2nd counselor. And I LOVE IT! I can't wait till Savanna is there next year with me! It will be a great experience! I can't believe she will be 12 in a year. That is hard to wrap my head around. I cried last night thinking that is just 7 years she will be graduating and moving out! YIKES, this momma is going to be one sad lady when her babies all leave. Maybe we should have a few more? :)
Savanna is in 6th grade. She is TALL. She wears a size 10 she (yes, she wants to borrow mine even though I am an 11). She is the smartest and most talented kiddo. She writes books and I am not kidding you, she WILL be the next JK Rowling. She has LONG beautiful strawberry red/blond hair and has a heart of gold.
Weylon is in 3rd grade. He still is the hardest worker. He struggles with school, but he is working so very hard and doing so good this year! I am so proud of him. He is on the flag football team again. He loves it. It is funny to watch because he loves being there, but appears to not be too terribly competitive. His eyes wander to the moths flying in the lights, and he drifts over to the parents watching, or he stands and dreams as his team is running all around him. However, when his head is in the game he really does good!
OakLeigh is a handfull. She is in 1st grade. I think her teacher wishes she was at the end of the school year. Oaks comes home with action plans weekly...(Action plans are not good. They are issued for kids who act up in class.) However, she is one smart cooky. I think she gets really bored. She can read extremely good and loves loves loves to draw. She draws horses, ponies, rainbows and unicorns. And of course her family. She is really good when she trys to be, but she is a ham most of the time! She is saving her money to buy her own pony soon.
Memphis is 3 and ROTTEN. He definitely lives by the spoiled rotten last baby definition. But he is a sweetheart and LOVES to cuddle momma. And I LoVE that! He loves anything to do with firetrucks, buzz light year, and power rangers. He is hilarious. He just discovered power rangers last week and he even fights out scenes from the show. He loves nursery and singing.
I have multiple pics to download to this. I have pics from Savanna, Weylon and Memphis birthdays! I have pics from the family reunion..from visting my parents in NM this summer. Trips to the park. School crazy hair days, crazy days at the library, swimming, playing in the mud. And pictures from having our best friends from Big Piney come visit...I hope it works! If not, until next time...hopefully that is before 9 months again!

















































































