The PRO

Jace sported a hospital gown this morning by 6:30 AM. These procedures are so much a routine now, that he’s a PRO. (I’m not sure I love that he’s a pro at being a cancer patient…not every mother’s dream…) Anyway, he was only a little nervous this time, and when he knew he would meet Dr. Hancock in the procedure room, his fears were relieved. He was under anesthesia by 7, receiving a Lumbar Puncture by 7:30, and leaving the hospital by 9 AM. On our way home he had another appointment at Dr. Hancock’s office to receive more but different meds, and we were home by noon. I found it interesting that I was exhausted after we returned home, and I wasn’t receiving toxic material into every vein of my body. I’m such a wimp, and Jace is so strong. Right now he’s NOT sick to his stomach, and he’s happy and hungry. Yay. These conditions after what should have been a brutal day remind me that every prayer and positive thought sent his way is playing a role in his optimistic treatment. We are so thankful for all of your prayers.

I’m not sure what the next few days will bring, but we are hopeful that Jace will have a pretty normal holiday—and this year our hearts are much different as we reflect the true meaning of Christmas. This year more than ever, we have felt the pure love of Christ in our lives through the goodness in so many of you, and we are grateful for every part played in this cancer journey. PEG shots on Tuesday…and nothing else until the 27th. Three months down. We can do it.