Archives for April 2007

Prayer Request for Heather

Many of you have no doubt heard by now that our sweet, talented blogger / designer / friend Heather (from Especially Heather and Swank Web Style) was diagnosed this afternoon with what looks to be a glioma, which is a tumor of the central nervous system.

I just checked Heather’s blog, and she’s posted an update here – she outlines her prayer needs far better than I ever could.

This is unexpected, heartbreaking news – but thankfully we serve a faithful God for whom no prayer request is too big. Please keep Heather and her family in your prayers.

Prayer Request – Updated

Updated to add – just got this email from Kelli as they were about to leave for the hospital in Phoenix:

“I have pancreatitis – which is treated with fluids. Not so bad.
However, I have peritonitis (an infection of the peritonial cavity) which is deadly. It can be fatal if not treated aggressively. They loaded me with diladin for pain and the two most powerful antibiotics and sent us home about 3:30 with darvocet since i had an appt with the Dr. today. I’ll be admitted into Phoenix for treatment- not sure where, but that is the course of action they gave us this morning. Therewas talk of lifeflights etc last night based on the cconditionI Was in when we arrived. But I picked up some. The pain is from my braline to my pelvis and worse that any I have ever had in my life. I’m scared, but know there is prayer. Please hold up the kids and John. They are frightened beyond words. It’s a 4 hour drive, and we have to get going.”

I just heard a voice mail that Kelli left on my cell phone around 2 o’clock this morning, and she asked me if I’d relay this prayer request to y’all.

Many of y’all are familiar with Kelli’s medical struggles, but if you’re not, you can read part of the story here. Recently Kelli and her family moved so that she could be closer to one of the best transplant centers in the country; details regarding the whys of the move are here.

Last night Kelli was admitted to the ER in the town where she lives. She has pancreatitis and peritonitis; the peritonitis is especially dangerous. Her dialysis fluid is cloudy, and the concern with that is that regular dialysis might not be working, which means she’ll have to have the surgery that was postponed a few months ago. If Kelli has to start hemi-dialysis – which will be her reality if the doctors think surgery is necessary – then, as she has said, the clock starts to tick a little faster. She would need a transplant within the year in order to stay alive.

Kelli isn’t running fever, which is encouraging, but the two infections she’s fighting are bad news for someone with her condition. So if you would, please pray for Kelli, her family, and her medical team – and continue to pray that they’ll find a kidney donor, regardless of what happens over the next couple of days. I’ll be sure to update y’all if I hear from her again today.

Don’t Let The Word “Best” Fool You For Even A Moment

This morning I got an email from my friend Shalee informing me that I’ve been nominated for a Blogger’s Choice Award for Best Humor, and while I had absolutely no idea what a Blogger’s Choice Award might be, I was instantly sure that it’s an absolutely lovely blog thing-y sponsored by absolutely lovely people who will be presenting the winners with absolutely lovely cash prizes of fives upon fives of counterfeit pennies.

Or something.

So after a little investigating I found out that the very kind dcrmom nominated me, and I’m very appreciative indeed, especially since her nomination means that I’VE FOOLED ANOTHER PERSON INTO THINKING I’M FUNNY, and that in and of itself is some priceless bloggy treasure, people.

There are all sorts of mainstream, edgy, in-your-face blogs that are in the same category that I am (for heaven’s sake, don’t let your kids look over the entire list of nominees unless you want their vocabularies to become a smidge more, um, colorful), so I can’t help but think that as Wii-playing, fried chicken-eating, funky shoe-buying Southern mama who loves Jesus, I’m a little bit of an odd girl out.

But hey, I do have SIX WHOLE VOTES right now, and if that’s not proof that I’m a total force to be reckoned with on the interweb, then I don’t know what is.

In Which I Completely Disengage From Reality

Okay. I confess.

I have a bit of an addiction to the Wii.

Don’t believe me?

GET A LOAD OF THIS!

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Not sure what it is? Well, I will tell you: 

It is a computer generated replica of myself that I have intentionally created so that I can enjoy a more realistic video game-playing experience, not that that’s sad or anything.

So in short, it’s a Mii! For the Wii! And it looks eerily like, well, me. As one might deduce since it’s called a Mii and all.

And my Mii and I, we play LOTS OF GAMES TOGETHER.

When we’re not challenging my (our?) husband, of course.

I’ll pause for a moment so that you have sufficient time to pity me.

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And don’t think that we haven’t dragged our child into the action. We totally have. But I won’t put up the image of his Mii because when he gets older I’d really rather not have visual evidence that we spent entire afternoons honing our tennis skills on a video game as opposed to, you know, reading. Or perhaps even going outside. Where All The Nature is.

My absolute favorite Wii game is golf, and after playing approximately number-way-too-high-to-count rounds on WiiSports, I am really encouraging D. to buy the Tiger Woods PGA 07 game.

Why, you ask?

Because excellence requires commitment, people, and quite frankly I’m at a point in my video golfing career when I need someone to push me to the next level. Big goals call for the big guns, and I for one can’t imagine that Tiger Woods wouldn’t be tickled to death to know that this suburban mama wants nothing more than to fill up her spare time by playing fake golf with fake Tiger, thereby achieving fake glory on the fake professional golfing circuit.

Because really, it’s the authentic pursuits in life that mean the most.

AHEM.

But look at my form!

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I so birdied that hole. 

And honestly, given the level of my obsession, I really can’t blame you if you’re now completely convinced that I ought to step away from the clubs for awhile.

No need to worry, though.  I can totally give up golf. I can! I can give it up right this second.

Because after all, there’s always tennis.

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Do you see the horror in my opponents’ eyes, y’all?

No doubt it’s because they can smell what my Mii is cookin’. They know that they’re about to meet their match.

And if my killer serves don’t make them leave the court in a trail of tears, then I think it’s safe to say that my lame puns certainly will.

A Little Link Love

Every once in awhile I’ll read something in the blogosphere that hits me right between the eyes.

And that’s exactly what happened when I first read “On Dying” by sweet Amanda at Baby Bangs. It’s one of the most touching posts I’ve come across lately.

I hope you’ll read it, too. Click here to check it out.

(Hyperlinks are a little hard to see right now because of the font color, but click on “here” in the previous sentence and it’ll take you there. Promise.)

You’ll All Be So Relieved

Look what came in the mail today!

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I guess I’ll have to leave them at home tomorrow since it’s going to be, you know, thirty degrees in the morning. And I will no doubt be donning my Easter boots to celebrate the resurrection of our Lord and Savior. Boots and a coat.

Because nothing says spring like wool!

But the shoes fit great and are super comfortable and if any of you happen to see a woman with a four year old who’s wearing these shoes this summer, then please stop me and say hey. I say that because I don’t think the shoes are going to be what you would call a widespread trend, so if you see someone wearing them, odds are it’ll be me. In fact, I imagine at some point this summer the shoes will force me to sacrifice my blogging anonymity, but that is okay because I love them and sometimes love forces you outside of your comfort zone.

And speaking of love.

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I must now return to coveting his eyelashes and smooching his little pink cheeks.

Happy Easter, everybody.

Hope tomorrow finds you celebrating The One you love with the people you love most.