Year 18 of blogging about the Ninja and the Gnome. We continue to laugh more than we cry. Enjoy as the hilarity ensues.
Tuesday, April 15, 2025
Saturday, April 12, 2025
This was around mile 7 - when the trail curves into the Beaver Trail. Bennett looked strong, but tired. Later, he would tell us that he hit a wall "gave up" at mile 8.
But, in true Bennett fashion, his "giving up" included a 3rd place finish! He rocked his time of 1:34ish, and the best part is I finally got a cow bell! Now for some mac and cheese.
Monday, April 7, 2025
Saturday, April 5, 2025
Tuesday, April 1, 2025
Saturday, March 29, 2025
And, thanks to the best colleagues ever, the kids and I did not go hungry. There were daily meal deliveries during this chemo week - that kept us all very well fed.
Monday, March 24, 2025
Friday, March 21, 2025
Wednesday, March 19, 2025
Tuesday, March 11, 2025
Monday, March 10, 2025
My Riverview Village does it again - a little box of purple love. 💜
Wednesday, February 12, 2025
This photo exudes so many emotions. It was taken as we waited to be admitted to prepare for surgery. We talked about coffee, the weather, told stories about the other people and did our best to pretend like we were not scared shitless.
Dr. Kendrick came in after all the usual pre-op business had been complete. He said he was ready, and knew I was was, too. He said he was uncertain about how long the surgery would take. If all went well, it would take 6-7 hours. If there were complications, it could take longer. And, if they went in and found cancer everywhere, they would close me back up and it would be done within an hour.
I held my tears, as I told Andy I loved him, and reminded him to keep my family and T updated. I held my tears, as they wheeled the bed down the all. As we turned the first corner, the tears fell. Upon entering the OR, a nurse wiped them away, promised they would take really good care of me, and held my hand. She held my hand and complemented my nails, and told me I had beautiful eyes, and made jokes about her colleagues. She held my hand and said I was in the best care and to take deep breaths. She held my hand as I feel asleep. And, when I woke up the first thing I did was ask what time it was.
It was after 4pm (I think?). It definitely was not within the hour.
Andy held me and said, "They got it. They got it all." Then, I saw T, and the tears came again.