texting conversation with Matthew yesterday... 4/7/14
Matt: we are heading to the city soon as K is off to shop.
Me: OHMYGOSH, your baby is about to be one!!!
Matt: Yes she is, crazy how 1 year has went by in a snap.
Me: Crazy how almost 27 and 25 years have gone by. (that's how old he and Jessica are going to be)
Me: Did you ever think you could love someone as much as you love that little girl?
Matt: Nope! Thought my mother would always be it.
Yep! right there, I got tears in my eyes! Love that boy!! and yes, even if he is almost 27 and has a child of his own, he is still a boy to me!!
and because I have to have pictures when I post..... an afternoon at the farm!
Wednesday, April 9, 2014
Tuesday, April 8, 2014
Really hard to believe that this little bundle of energy will be a year old in 3 days!
She doesn't miss much, always on the go, and by the time she goes home on Sunday, I am seriously tired!! I can't seem to get in my scraproom, not sure how I'm going to work in the yard, the house is a mess and laundry needs to be done, but we sure have fun!!
She is watching a little Saturday morning cartoons here, while she has some cereal. As you can see, the tv had her attention. (for all of about 6 seconds)
She sure does love her Papaw! David had come home from golf, when he came in the garage door she looked up, got a grin on her face, went toddling over to him. He picked her up to hug her and it was just so stinking adorable, I had to get my camera!
First she hugs him.
Then she looks up at him.
And then she would start this process all over again. Hug, look up, hug, look up... she must have done that half a dozen times! And if you were wondering, her Papaw sure does love her back!!
I've signed up for another go around in Karen Russell's photography workshop. This time I am auditing it, and already I'm so enjoying it. She has come out with a new Make The Shot issue, this one about focus, which I'm needing. I'm telling you guys, I am going to get good at this photography thing before much longer! I am I am!!!!
Wishing you all a sun filled week and many blessings!!
Tuesday, March 11, 2014
my momma, she is young in this photo below, but I do like it. I am thinking early 20's here, and could have been a model! except she is short.
it all started on Fri, Feb 28th. my daddy called about noon, and handed her the phone. they were admitting her to the local hospital with what they thought was diverticulitis. I went down, and stayed for a bit. after a few hours, in true mother fashion, she was telling me I needed to get on the road and get home before dark.... "so I didn't hit a deer". talked to her the next morning, she was getting released. talked with my brother, all was good. then they were drawing her blood again because the first results looked funny and the dr thought they got mixed up, so she wanted to recheck. got the second results, they did a CT Scan and then the dr called me. said they were transferring her out because the radiologist saw what appeared to be a mass in her stomach area. while I was talking with the dr, my daddy called. while I was talking to him, my brother called. while I was talking to my brother, my aunt called. everyone needed answers, myself included, and there were none yet. so I grabbed some clothes and headed to Texas. I did forget important pieces of clothing, including but not limited to a coat and boots. it was 80 degrees when I left and by morning, it was 30, for the high!
after getting to the hospital I go in search of her room, only to be more than a little alarmed to discover they have admitted her to ICU. I even asked the nurse, is this really ICU? yes he said. is it because all the other beds in the hospital are full???? no he said, as he gave me a reassuring look. I was more than a little freaked by this discovery, thinking to myself something is going on that no one is telling me. within the next couple of hours, a couple of drs came in, still no answers, including the fact that no one had told me as of yet why she was in ICU. I did find out before leaving for the night that the reason she was in ICU was due to blood loss, and they had started giving her blood.
I don't know, maybe I was a little in shock over it all, it had happened rather fast, and honestly, I hadn't even had time to process what was going on. my phone kept ringing, everyone was scared, myself included. when they say there is a mass, it's not good. mom kept telling the drs it was because she'd been taking so many ibuprofen. the plan was to do a scope in the morning, go take a look at it, and get a biopsy. permits were signed. Jessica and I arrived at 8:30 on the dot, that is what time they would let us in. they were all set up in her room for the scope. had the people there, the machine there, just waiting on the dr. suddenly, a surgeon calls up and says STOP. do not do it. now we are really freaked out. within a short period of time the surgeon come up, says she believes it is a tear in a artery an that what they are seeing is not a mass, but a pool of blood instead, which would explain the blood loss. that sounds better, right, a tear in the artery can be repaired. so, instead they will do an angiogram to see if they can repair it. and then we saw more drs. they all agreed with Dr. Rizzo, which was reassuring. she believed that possibly there had been a aneurysm in one of her arteries around the stomach area. and then we waited, for the radiologist to come in. it wasn't an emergency, it was Sunday, and there was snow and sleet out. then all hell broke loose.
Jessica and I were in the waiting room, the radiologist comes in and says he was not able to repair the artery, and we know this will mean surgery, probably tomorrow. Jess and I head back to mom's room in ICU, and discover a new dr in there, trying to find out why she is hurting so bad. she is talking to us, they send her down for a cat scan, and when she comes back, 10 minutes later, she is not conscious. nurses are scrambling, drs are rushing in. it was instant! Jess and I stepped into the hall as they wheeled her in from the cat scan, everyone was running and yelling. while they didn't come say anything to us at first, we heard a lot. too much. you know the ICU rooms are not very private, and standing in the hall you can see in and hear all. and they are yelling for blood, and more blood. and more blood.
to be honest, I don't remember much now. I think I blocked a lot of it out. I did what I needed to do, talked to drs, signed surgical permits, stood by and waited, and the big one, I called my daddy and my brother to tell them they needed to get there, and get there now. Thank God for Jessica, because I really had a couple of meltdowns, out in the hall. I remember crying, the drs rubbing my shoulder and saying we are going to do what we can for her. not everything is going to be ok, or we've got this, we'll fix it, just quietly, we will do everything we can for her.
I had talked to so many drs my head was spinning! the general surgeon, (who I swear saved her life!), vascular surgeon, lung specialist, kidney specialist, gastro dr, anesthesiologist. I know there were 4 surgeons along with the vascular surgeons team in there, and that is a lot of people! and still, we don't really know what happened, what went wrong, or what is going on.
by now mom is in surgery, and Jess and I are literally pacing the floor. not only are we worried about mom, but daddy and Jeff haven't arrived yet, and there is ice on the roads. I'm not sure which was worse, being worried about my momma, wondering if my daddy and brother were safe on the ice, or watching my daddy worry about mom. they told us the surgery would take at least 2 hours from the time they got started. I don't remember what time they took her back, but I do know it was 7:43 when Dr. Rizzo was finally able to come talk to us.
as it turns out, she did have a aneurysm burst, in her artery that supplies the blood to the spleen. when they did the angiogram, there was a clot, and I think they told us the wire pushed the small clot free, which then opened up the blood to flow/gush from the tear caused by the aneurysm. she is so very lucky and blessed that is where the aneurysm was at. because the artery went to her spleen, they were able to remove it, along with her spleen. did you know the spleen is what helps your immune system??? I didn't. I know people live without them, but didn't know what their function was.
mom told me today that not only will she need a flu shot each year, which Dr. Rizzo had already told us, but that I will too. WHAT? this girl doesn't get shots, until now.
while my story has a happy ending, I know so many do not. so, if you still have your parents or parent with you, take a few minutes, spend some time together, and make a memory. you will be glad you did!
and to end on a happy note, here are a couple of layouts, (with really bad sucky lighting during photography cause someone was in a huge hurry) from our time in KY last year. yes, that is me in the top photo, in the top layout, hugging a tree like we are close!
and Sondra! she is so much fun! love-love-love her!
I've got layout supply info somewhere, but didn't care to locate it this morning when I loaded the photos. if you really want it, send me a email!
Tuesday, February 25, 2014
let me just say that while I am not opposed to change, not at all, adjusting to it is an entirely different story! and some changes are bigger than others! no seriously, they are.
I can not begin to tell you how much I love our cupcake, there are just no words to describe it. you know you love your kids, but just wait until one of them has a child. I don't know if it's because there hasn't been a little one in the house in 20 years, or if it's that she is my child's child, but the love is so intense.
anyway, so we all agree that I love her like crazy, right, but.... she has turned my world upside down and inside out, and talk about a change in the house!! nothing is as it was, nothing! I will say though, that we've gotten into a routine now, and it sure helps. no longer do I have her after work a few nights, along with some on the weekend, but now just only on the weekend. she usually gets here Sat afternoon and then leaves Sunday night. so I've had to adjust, adjust when I do laundry and clean house. adjust when I watch tv and read, and lets not even talk about scrapbooking. no more do we spend all weekend playing with paper. but, I don't mind... because she is only little once. yes, I know, there will probably be a few more that come along just like her, but it's ok! I'll adjust!
and adjust I have. instead of hours spent in my little world, it's minutes. I've found though, I seem to accomplish more with less time. seems I know I've only got five minutes and instead of spending my time pushing paper here and there and being indecisive about what to use, I slap it down and call it done! plus, I have to say, I'm a PRO at mulit-tasking!!
so, with 10 mins before work, 15 mins at lunch, 20 mins before dinner, and if I'm not too tired, 10-20 mins before bed, I've managed to get some creating done, and complete several layouts! I'm not even going to ask how long it might last... I'm just going to roll with it.
and that is how I got my groove back! one minute at a time!
now if I can just manage to get some blogging time in there too....
here lately, I've been using white as a background, and I'm loving it! this layout is for Kristin's book. it's the day our little cupcake was born. Matt had come out to the waiting room to update us and he sat down for a few minutes to chat. this picture was taken just a couple hours before he became a daddy, and I have to say, he has done a fine job!
and, can you believe that in 6 weeks she will be a year old! how did that happen!!
Wednesday, January 15, 2014
my mojo!!! I'm feeling the desire to be creative again! and it feels good! I've completed one layout this week already, and have another half done, with a third in the wings. and it makes me smile! the layouts are not elaborate, and I may only be getting in there 15 to 30 minutes at a time, but that is ok! soooooo, I should be posting some on here soon! yay me! wonder if this has anything to do with Winter CHA being this past weekend?
in other news..... the cupcake turned 9 months old this past Sat, and took her first steps on Fri. By the time we got her on Sat, she was standing up and walking 10 - 12 steps at a time before plopping down. she will be running in a month. thinking this may just be the exercise I need!
here are a couple of pictures from Thanksgiving of the cupcake! I swear, I could buy 20 tutus for her, and still not have enough! now that she can stand alone, I'm going to need one in every shade of every color.
and that folks is about all the pictures I managed to get... because I was too busy cooking!