

Before our visit to Utah, we received some bad news. My mom had gone in for her yearly mammogram and she was called in to do an ultrasound and then a biopsy. We didn't find out until we arrived in Utah last week that it was positive. This was very distressing news. I'm sure my mom couldn't help but wonder, "haven't I had my turn with all of this already?". I know I was wondering that. She is such a strong and amazing lady though. I am so inspired by her. She didn't complain or feel sorry for herself. At one point she said, "OK, I'm done being a baby I'm going to just move on". I hadn't noticed her being a baby in any way. She had to endure the weekend without very much information on her condition. She was scheduled to see her surgeon on Monday. Although we had planned to drive back on Monday, I wanted to stay and go to her consultation with her. After she watched the news and saw the storm that was coming, she urged me to drive back with my family. Where does a person find this kind of strength? This is a woman who was widowed early in life with three small children. She raised us alone and did a great job. She lost her father and sister to cancer and then cared for her mother for ten years, through dementia, through aging, through illness, until she passed away. She endured uterine cancer and painful arthritis in her knees until they were both replaced. She continues to suffer with pain. This surgery will be her fourth in two years. But she doesn't complain and she continues to take care of everyone around her. I am in awe. So I ended up driving home with my family after I made my mom promise to call me when she was done with her consultation. She called us after her four hour appointment with good news. She is going to have a lumpectomy in two weeks followed by radiation. Two of her greatest concerns would not be a factor. She is having an outpatient surgery vs. a major one and radiation vs. chemo. What an incredible attitude. She was so excited to find this out. Her example of courage and gratitude are such a blessing to me. The answers she received to our family's prayers have really strengthened my faith.
Unfortunately that day, we received some more bad news. Many of you may have read that our country lost two helicopters in Afghanistan as well as 14 Americans on Monday the 26th of October. One of those injured was Mike's very close friend, Blake. They were loadmasters together in Little Rock. I flew with Blake as well. We did presidential support missions in Washington DC and we flew to Puerto Rico. They got out of the Air Force around the same time and Blake went on to Embry- Riddle University in Arizona to become a pilot. Mike attended his graduation. Blake flew in Alaska for a while and then he decided to join the Marines and become a helicopter pilot. He came to visit us when Tommy was a baby. He deployed to Iraq last year and after only being back home for a short time, he deployed to Afghanistan. Blake's sister emailed many of his friends the tragic news of Blake's crash. How difficult that must have been for her to send such an email. I'm so thankful she found the strength so that we knew. She has been so good about continuing to update us on his progress. He lost a leg and has internal bleeding as well as back injuries. He is a fighter, a true Marine. I hate that he is half way around the world. I can't imagine how difficult this is for his family. I know it has been very hard on Mike. Blake's parents are with him in Germany right now and they will fly back with him this week to Bethesda Naval Hospital in Maryland. Mike and I hope to go there and visit him soon. I am so proud of Blake and his service to our country. I am so thankful he is still with us. My heart breaks for the families of those who did not survive. I know that even when we feel helpless in our circumstances and the circumstances of our loved ones, we can pray and our prayers are heard. I know that so many are praying for my mom and for Blake and I know that those prayers have directly helped them. Please continue to pray for them.




Katie got her face painted. This is one of the best face paintings I have ever seen. She told the lady painting her that she was an artist so she liked to have her face painted. She didn't want to wash it off.



It was so nice to see our families. I was able to spend some time with my mom and my sister and her family as well as Mike's mom and his brother. Gordy and I have birthday's a week apart. Mike's mom made a big dinner for all of us to celebrate. She also made three different kinds of pies and with the help of a little girl, a cake. Everything was amazing! Thanks Janet!
A couple of weeks ago, we had the opportunity to go to the Albuquerque Balloon Fiesta. We have been wanting to go to this for quite a while so we were so happy we finally had the chance. Mike's mom was in town and we have been wanting to take her to Santa Fe so we were able to do both. 
Despite losing his hand, Tommy was thrilled to be at the Fiesta. (He later found it in his sleeve)
These bee balloons were my favorite. They flew together for a while and then separated. We really had a great time and I'm so glad we got to go.
On the way back home (sort of) we stopped in Santa Fe. Mike and I love the food there and Janet has been wanting to see The Miracle Staircase at Laredo Chapel. It really is worth seeing. It has been featured on Unsolved Mysteries and has a great story.
When you ask your kids for help, do they say yes right away and wear a big happy smile the whole time? Mine neither.










Even the puppy has a new hobby.
He figures just a few more rolls in the mud and he will look just like this...