Sunday, October 25, 2009

Mexico Bliss!!

Other than my little dramatic hospital visit and
and an incident at the pool with Jett needing a few
stitches in his chin, the rest of the vacation was just
as it should be...
PURE BLISS!

If you haven't visited this vacation spot just know
it is as glorious as it looks in photos...
and yes it's a little depressing to come home.
I just have to keep telling myself there is always
next year.
(As long as our Doctor friends come)
Kennedy is looking off the balcony in our room.


Kennedy's friend Luckaia was sick one of the days and so this
was there creative way of playing and not sharing germs.

Carter was pals with the big boys this year, He loved every second of playing in the pool!



What could be better that playing your mini guitar while watching the sun set!

Sunday, October 18, 2009

Update from Mexico 2009

Our family trip to Mexico this year has been anything
but normal. We usually have a couple of Doctors that
come with a big group of us every year or at least someone
that can speak Spanish... but not this year.
If you're reading this, you know who you are...

WE'VE MISSED YOU!

I put a big twist on things this year that put me in the hands
of the Mexican Doctors with a difficult language barrier!
If you know me well, you know I have a problem with
chewing my food small enough for my narrow esophagus.

Well it happened again!

This time it was chicken, and because the border was almost closed we found the nearest emergency clinic that was about the size of a small gas station, and not much cleaner! After a lot of drama and some language confusion they decided to try and push the chicken down with this tube. It hurt like crazy and gave me a new definition to the word GAG!


$200.00 later and a lot of tears the
chicken was still stuck.
I had to wait until the next morning to drive
the nearest real "Hospital" 4 hours away.
I obviously didn't sleep, the pain got so bad during
the night. It felt like I had 200 pounds resting on my chest
and I could feel my esophagus swelling making it hard for
me to breath.
I just kept praying I could wait until the next day.

My sister kept our kids in Mexico and Dan and I drove to Phoenix Arizona.

Finally at about 3 that afternoon they put me out and scoped me.
The Doctor said my esophagus was so swollen he had to cut the
chicken into pieces to get it to all go down.

I was so happy to have it all over!

The picture below were with my ER nurses.
They gave me so much crap about chewing
my food properly, I didn't like them much
until it was all over.
There is something about people that think it's funny to
tease me when I'm in pain that makes me want
to throw big items at their head!

We are coming home tomorrow, I will post the fun pictures soon.

Sunday, October 4, 2009


I had to start this post off with this sweet picture of
Jason giving Carter a little lift. I love to know that
even though Carter will never have a brother,
he has great boy cousins that love him so much.
The bond between Jason, Jett and Carter gives me great
hope that they will be able to conquer
their physical challenges together!!

A few Saturday mornings ago, my Sister, Dan
and I woke the kids up early to enjoy
one of my favorite fall events in Cedar City.
SKY FEST!
I am completely amazed by hot air balloons!
I had butterfly's in my stomach the whole time,
I was really that excited!
Maybe next year I'll be able to get a ride...

Sunday, September 20, 2009

35 and still FABULOUS!
I can't say enough good about my sister
Nicole.
She's my person, you know the one that you
go to for anything and everything.
The same someone that can get me laughing
in the ER with
a hot dog stuck in my throat.
She's also the only person that can get me
out of bed at 5:30 am for her latest - greatest
exercise routine.
Happy Birthday Old Lady!!!
I love you...

Friday, September 18, 2009

Since I figured out how to put some of my pictures into a collage I decided I should catch up on some of our summer activities. I've been trying to hang onto summer as long as possible, but I've got to accept the realization that it's over.