Thursday, June 28, 2007

Count Down...



It makes me sad to think that it won't be long before things like this will just be a memory. That is Dustin sitting on the sidewalk as he waits for his mom to catch up. She has picked him up from school and they are on their way home. Now that school is over for the year, they will be heading home again. Back to Saskatchewan. Back to Harveyson, who misses them like crazy. Gido is taking the trip with them. Gloria will need help to get three kids, two cats and six four-by-four boxes on the plane. Just the thought of it stresses me out. I think that I am glad to be working. We were very lucky that we had the opportunity to have two of our grandchildren born here. Little bluenosers! Only one more week...

Monday, June 11, 2007

PSA UNDETECTABLE

Six week follow-up appointment this morning. Young Dr. Jaime gave us the good news. Gido said we loved him and he could come home with us. Blood tests will be taken every three months for the first year, then every four, then every six, etc. The final biopsy showed that the cancer had poked through the prostate in one spot, but because they did an extended radical (that is scooped him out with a big spoon) the specimen had cancer-free margins. He will meet with one of the surgeons and a radiologist to decide if they think he should have radiation therapy or not. Either way, he has time, as they wouldn't do radiation for at least four to six months. That would allow time for everything else to heal.

Love to all. :)

LOBSTERFEST 2007




























































































Sunday, June 10, 2007

Relay For Life





























Friday, June 08, 2007

For Gordie, With Sloppy Kisses

Gone
When tomorrow starts without me,
And I'm not there to see;
The sun will rise and find your eyes
All filled with tears for me.
I wish so much you wouldn't cry
The way you did today,
I know how much you love me,
As much as I love you,
And each time that you think of me,
I know you'll miss me too.
But when tomorrow starts without me.
Please try to understand,
That an angel came and called my name
And petted me with her hand.
She said my place was ready,
In Heaven far above,
And that I'd have to leave behind
All those I dearly love.
But, as I turned to heel away,
A tear fell from my eye,
For all my life I never thought
That I would have to die.
I had so much to live for,
So many sits and downs to do,
It seemed almost impossible,
That I was leaving you.
I thought about our lives together,
I know you must be sad,
I thought of all the love we shared,
And all the fun we had.
Remember how I'd nudge your hand,
And poke you with my nose?
The frisbee I would gladly chase,
The bad guy, I'd "bark and hold".
If I could relive yesterday,
Just even for awhile,
I'd wag my tail and kiss you,
Just so I could see you smile.
But, then I fully realized,
That this could never be;
For emptiness and memories
Will take the place of me.
And when I thought of treats and toys,
I might miss come tomorrow,
I thought of you and when I did,
My dog-heart filled with sorrow.
But when I walked through Heaven's gate,
And felt so much at home;
As God looked down and smiled at me,
From His beautiful golden throne.
He said, "This is eternity,
And now we welcome you,
Today your life on earth is past,
But here it starts anew.
I promise no tomorrow,
But today will always last;
For you see, each days' the same day,
There's no longing for the past.
Now you have been so faithful,
So trusting, loyal and true;
Though there were times you did things,
You knew you shouldn't do.
But good dogs are forgiven,
And now at last you're free;
So won't you sit here by my side,
And wait right here with me?"
So when tomorrow starts without me,
Don't think we're far apart.
For every time you think of me,
I'm right there, in your heart.
Author Unknown

Sunday, June 03, 2007

Saturday... At The Beach, ...I Think It Was The 2nd Of June











Saturday, June 02, 2007

How We Spent Friday Night



Oh the excitement in the house yesterday! Little man went potty for the first time for Grandma and Gido. Grandma was quick to recognize the look of concentration and determination on Demetrius's face and rushed him to the toilet, undressing him as we went, and then Gido swooped in with the plastic seat topper that keeps babies from falling into the water and voila! POOP IN THE POTTY! The icing on the cake was "Can you make pee-pee for grandma?", answered with a little straining and PEE-PEE IN THE TOILET! Hurray! One small, but very important, step forward. These are the moments we cherish.