I met mom in the city for the day yesterday for another CT-Scan. So far , so good. In fact, so good that her Oncologist said she won't have to continue with her sixth session of chemo. She was SO happy. And can you blame her? She is so thankful for all of the well wishes, support, and prayers being answered. She will continue to go in every three months for a CT-Scan. Wonderful news.
On my way home I drove on the new bridge for the first time. It was eerie in a way as I'm sure a lot of you experienced the same scenario the first time you took it as well. It looks nice though.
Jack started hockey practice last Saturday. Unfortunately, maintenance problems with the school ice arena so have to use one out of town and the only practice time we're getting is on Saturday and Sundays during deer hunting, oh well. He is so excited.
And apparently I was too because my poor boy was dressed the wrong way. I got some strange looks from the other parents. I even asked one dad for help, thanks, but no thanks kind of deal. Pads on the inside mom. I knew that, but I was spazzing about rushing out of my deer stand to take him in, then back out again.
I swear Jackson, it won't happen again. I will try my best to keep you from being the dorky little momma's boy. But can be very hard as your mom, herself is a dork. And your father, well, you don't stand a chance really. Poor you. You did an awesome job buddy!
