Fresh

I slept in Josiah's room again last night.  He has woken up in the night the last two nights but he just cries briefly and falls back to sleep.  I didn't need to get up.  It's possible that his oxygen is bothering him.  Due to the humidity differences, there is some condensation in the tube and every so often I hear it as it gets to his nose.  It's a little frustrating because he really doesn't need water going up his nose.  

Isaac had fun in the backyard while Josiah enjoyed his long stroller ride this morning.  The nurse usually says Josiah is "fresh" after his time outside.  These photos are from when he returned.  The nurse lifted him up and down quickly and made him laugh.   

Isaac always gets excited when I tell him that his volunteer is coming to see him after his nap.  His face lights up.  I called the Hospice this morning to ask them to get a message to the volunteer to come a half hour later.  Isaac now has lunch a little later and consequently he needs to sleep later.  He was much happier this afternoon when she came compared to the last few weeks.  I don't even want to think about him one day giving up his naps.

Our good doctor returned the faxes so we will be able to pick up our items from the pharmacy on Friday. 

Isaac and I went out and were able to purchase a replacement for the chair that was broken yesterday.  I feel much better now that I have something to give to the physiotherapist.  It's a different colour but I don't think she'll mind (I hope she won't).

Isaac told me he had his lunch box today (he was "heading to work" so I kissed him goodbye).  I asked him what he was having for lunch.  He answered, "Cookies and salad."  Where does he come up with this stuff?

I think my hearing is getting worse.  I was praying with Isaac yesterday at bedtime and he interrupted me to say, "A little bit loud, Mommy."

I'm praying for a couple of babies waiting for hearts at SickKids.  The one mom has a blog to which I was recently introduced.  I read about familiar sights and feelings and people.  I can picture them.  They are trusting in God, praying, and hoping.  

Thank you for your prayers!

Blessings,

Elizabeth

Proverbs 26:12
There is more hope for fools than for people who think they are wise.