Life for us has been pretty much a blur since Wednesday. (That is when my Mother had her lab test results come back) She was diagnosed with a very aggressive type of Lymphoma. Although things may look bleak for her... We are a MIRACLE BELIEVING family. She's been given several Priesthood Blessings that have led us to believe that she will be HEALED and restored to good health.
Bryan and Tate have been so good the last couple of days as they have pretty much been fending for themselves... I thought Bryan was so cute- when I thanked him for doing the dishes and he ended up making a CONFESSION. He said, "I really had selfish motives in doing the dishes. I figured that if I wanted to have a clean cereal bowl for my breakfast and dinner then I'd better wash them". 
Tate had an especially ROUGH day yesterday. He was basically traded off between Bryan and I throughout the day. (Bryan was so nice to take him to work with him for several hours). Last night while we were out, Tate just became restless and finally broke down in tears. He didn't even make it into his pajamas before falling asleep. This morning when he woke up... I realized that he had thrown up in his bed all night long. I had no idea that he was so sick! Kinda makes me feel bad for being so hard on him.
Brenda told me about your mom last night. I am so sorry to hear that, but glad to hear your optimism and faith. We always know that in the long run everything will be alright one way or the other.
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