WOW! What a weekend! This is always my favorite time of the year, and I was really sad just a few short weeks ago when I thought I would be missing out on the the excitement! Little did I know I would have a WHOLE BUNCH of my own excitement to add to it! This past weekend was OSU Homecoming, as well as the weekend of Halloween! 2 black and orange clad events that always make October (my birth month, and Finn's too!) such a fun month to celebrate and do fun things! This weekend was no different! I have been home since Wednesday night, though, so I have to admit, I am getting a little bit "homesick" for Finn and the NICU...
Friday, Finn would have been at a gestational age of 30 weeks (one of my goals), and that night was also Walkaround (no "S" at the end) for the OSU Homecoming celebration. After a quick trip to the City late that afternoon with my mom to peek in on Mr. Finn and to drop Emma and Lara off at a friend's house for a carnival and sleepover, it was time to celebrate the OSU Cowboys being 3rd in the nation, and America's Greatest Homecoming!!! My mom and I were sure happy to see Finn! His hair is getting SO LONG! And it had been almost 2 weeks since she had seen him, so of course she thought he had grown! The twins opted out of Homecoming this year to hang with their friend at her school carnival, so when Mom and I got back to Stillwater, the boys (Grandpa, Britt and Jake) were ready to hit the Greek Neighborhood and see the HUGE house decorations! One of my favorite family traditions. It was fun to have Jake just by himself and to see how he reacted, and we all talked about how great it will be next year when Finn gets to join us! We left Walkaround about 9, and went to Mexico Joe's to grab some dinner. We even sat on the patio (Emma and Lara would be jealous), since they had the heaters on! Such a fun night!
Saturday morning we were up BRIGHT and EARLY for the OSU Homecoming "Sea of Orange" Parade! Again this year, we sat at the front of the parade route in order to take advantage of all the candy being thrown, and to be one of the first people OUT of the parade area when it was over - we had a BABY to go see! The parade was really fun this year! Smaller than some years, but the weather was pretty good! Some years we FREEZE, and this year, while it was cold when we got there, it was a nice day for a parade! We left Stillwater about 11 to go pick up Emma and Lara from their friend's house and to see Mr. Finn. When we got to his room in the NICU at Mercy, one of his neonatologists, his nurse, and several other people at his suite-mate's isolette were in his room. ALL of the overhead florescent lights were on (this is odd - it is usually pretty dark in there), and, it was QUIET! The doctor looked at me and said I looked scared. I said, "No, not scared, just confused!" It was quiet - too quiet! And then I figured it out! The oscillator (while still at his bedside) was off! No more "Chugga Chugga Chugga!" When she saw me staring at the machines (the traditional ventilator was right beside the old oscillator) she said "Oh! Yes! We just finished switching him over!" Britt and I were THRILLED to say the least! We were a bit concerned about the lights and the extra people, but we learned that they were in the room for Finn's suite-mate, not for Finn, so it was less confusing, then. He was doing great with the new machinery, and after all the kids got a chance to love on him, we decided to go to lunch at Mutt's! (You have to check it out if you are down that way), then get the kids haircuts. Lara even decided to (finally) cut off her super long hair -and it was long enough to donate to Locks of Love:
We ended the trip by going back up to the hospital where Britt and I took one last look at our boy, but we didn't stay long and didn't let the kids go back in as they were doing some work on Finn's suite-mate and we didn't want to be noisy or in the way! We listened to the OSU game on the way back home, and even caught the last part at Nana and Grandpa's house before calling it a night and heading home. What a GREAT day!
Sunday was a more lazy day. I was WORN OUT from the last 2 days! Emma and Lara cleaned their room with directions from Britt, while Jake and I ran some errands. We checked on Finn, and he was doing well. They had to turn up a couple of settings on the ventilator, but that was to be expected, and overall doing OK. He got his 3rd blood transfusion today as well. Later, I took a nap while the girls finished their room and Britt took Jake to a Halloween carnival on campus. We got ourselves together for 5 o'clock church at LifeChurch, then went to Sunnybrook for a Halloween festival there! Another check on Finn - nothing had changed, he had tolerated the transfusion well and was back on regular feedings - and we all went to bed tired, but grateful for a fun weekend!. A great ending to a great weekend!
So, here it is Monday. I was hoping to take a quick trip to get back down to see Baby Finn today, but with the price of gas, Jake's classroom Halloween Party this afternoon, Trick-or-Treating, and chores I want to get done around here, there's just no way. So, WITHOUT FAIL, I will be going to OKC tomorrow!!!!! And I'll stay for awhile this time. I need to be with my baby! Plus, I am hoping since he is back on the regular ventilator, I will get to hold him and Kangaroo him again! That is my prayer for today! That he continues to get back on track with the new machine, and that I can Kangaroo with him this week!
HAPPY HALLOWEEN!
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Monday, October 31, 2011
Thursday, April 14, 2011
I can only imagine

I forgot to mention that while at his employer’s office Monday, we learned that Brian had never designated a beneficiary on either his employer provided life insurance policy or his supplemental life insurance policy. WHAT?!?!?!? If you, dear reader, have life insurance, I am imploring you NOW to make sure the beneficiaries are listed, and they are CURRENT! Britt just checked on ours, and mine is good, but he needs to change his. We already knew my brother didn’t have a will (Britt and I don’t either, but we will at least have a signed letter by the end of the week and a will by the end of the month!), but the life insurance fiasco was news to us. I see FAIL written all over the HR department on that one! So, due to not having a will and life insurance issues, this whole experience just become even harder, as we will have to go into probate and there are LOTS of questions and issues to be settled.
Tuesday and Wednesday really went by in a blur. On Tuesday morning, I somehow managed to get my kids up, talk to them about why Daddy and I were gone for 2 days, what we knew (and didn’t know) about Uncle Brian’s death, AND get them all to school relatively on time. Later that morning my mom, dad, husband and I met for over 2 hours with the funeral director at Strode Funeral Home. Do you have any idea how much it SUCKS to pick out caskets, liners, flower arrangements, those little pamphlet things (they have a name it escapes me with a million other things these days), the verse to be printed in there and all the other things that have to be done for a funeral? (Sorry, Mom, I know you hate the work sucks, but it does…) And, BTW, I think I have a new business venture to pursue once I can breathe again. The cover art for said “pamphlet thingies” that we had to pick from was HIDEOUS! I get that most people die old and they like floral prints that look old, or whatever, but it was torture to pick one for a strong, vibrant young man like my brother. I think I embarrassed everyone with me by all the remarks and gagging sounds…
After a nice lunch at Mexico Joe’s (where we ran into our first friends since we had been back in town), we all went back to my parents’ house. That afternoon we spent more time making lists, thinking, planning, organizing, and of course crying. The funeral director had told us at that point Brian’s body had been “released” from the county morgue in Texas, but had not been transported back to Stillwater – that was to be done either late Tuesday night or Wednesday morning. My mom was ready for him to be OUT of Texas. We knew the funeral home was in the process, but it just seemed so slow. At one point in the afternoon, my folks had gone over to my grandmother’s house, Britt was running some errands and picking the girls up from school, and I was supposed to be writing the obituary. I was completely alone for the first time in DAYS. While the silence felt nice at first, I was glad to be watching the clock and knowing that Britt and my girls would be back soon. It was nice to reflect and cry alone, and I got most of the obituary written, but hearing those Twisters burst through the door was a DELIGHTFUL sound!
Tuesday night Britt and I were scheduled to go to a banquet dinner, even had my parents set up to babysit, but at the last minute we backed out. I didn’t want to get dressed up, and neither of us wanted to leave our kids. So, we ate the tons of yummy food that friends had brought to my parents’ house, and played with our kids, and worked on finding pictures, tweaking the obituary, and enjoying our family.
Wednesday morning, everyone had decided to try to have a normal morning. Mom and Dad went to work. Britt went to work. Emma and Lara walked to school. I was planning on dropping Jake off at day care, then going to training at work (as to not fall behind on my certificate course work). But, God had other plans. And this all led to another sad tweet from me:
You see, when I got to the day care, the adorable 4 and 5 year olds were all dressed for Spring picture day. Not Jake. He was in the T-shirt he had slept in the night before and basketball shorts and had the WORST cowlick ever. On the mad dash home to find him better clothes (and hair product), my cell phone rang – indicating the girls’ elementary school. It was Emma; she had forgotten her ADHD meds – and she really needs them. I told her to wait for me, I would be right there. When I finally got home, the shirt I wanted for Jake was nowhere to be found! Long story short – Emma did get her meds and get to class on time; Jake’s shirt was found and ironed and his cowlick tamed mere MOMENTS before his turn to get pictures; I missed my training. But, I got to have a long chat with a longtime friend and fellow believer, and it really brightened my day. God is SO GOOD!
You see, when I got to the day care, the adorable 4 and 5 year olds were all dressed for Spring picture day. Not Jake. He was in the T-shirt he had slept in the night before and basketball shorts and had the WORST cowlick ever. On the mad dash home to find him better clothes (and hair product), my cell phone rang – indicating the girls’ elementary school. It was Emma; she had forgotten her ADHD meds – and she really needs them. I told her to wait for me, I would be right there. When I finally got home, the shirt I wanted for Jake was nowhere to be found! Long story short – Emma did get her meds and get to class on time; Jake’s shirt was found and ironed and his cowlick tamed mere MOMENTS before his turn to get pictures; I missed my training. But, I got to have a long chat with a longtime friend and fellow believer, and it really brightened my day. God is SO GOOD!
Yesterday afternoon I found out that my brother’s body had made it back to Oklahoma and was at Strode Funeral Home, which was good news. The bad news? The body is completely un-viewable. Not only by the public, but even for the family. I will spare my readers the gory details, but just know we feel a grave injustice has been done to us. And we have to request a copy of the autopsy report in writing from the Tarrant county Medical examiner’s office, so I mailed that yesterday. Who knows how long before we actually get our hands on the document - which may or may not provide answers.
At 2:30 the 4 of us met at the church to meet with the pastor and go over the service for Brian. My mom told the Pastor lots of Brian stories, and deferred all planning and note taking to me (again, Administration…). We all enjoyed describing Brian to Pastor Tim and helping him get to know Brian a little bit better. We spent a lot of time talking about Brian’s scouting activities and his high school shenanigans. As well as talking about his precious daughter and the times he’s shared with her over the past 4 years. We picked songs, order of service, discussed pall bearers, and felt a sense of finality by making these decisions. We still need to pick a few bible verses to share, and I am going to research and see if there is any Boy Scout ritual for a funeral as well.
We tried to make yesterday as normal for my kids as possible – after lots of chaos and missed appointments and lessons, etc. for the past few days. After school, the girls got haircuts – I wanted them to look nice for all you out of towners! ;) Then, I sent my poor, sweet, DILIGENT and dutiful husband to Wal*Mart (or Best Buy) to purchase a 500 Mb portable external hard drive. He looked like a deer in headlights when I tried to tell him what I needed. I told him to ask where they were, then call and read the boxes to me. Luckily, he only had 2 to pick from at the Wal Marts, and it was any easy decision as the other one had 1 terabyte of memory, and I’ll NEVER need that much! After all our errands were run, we gathered back at my parents’ house to eat more of the delicious food we have been blessed with, then the Five Dream weavers were off to LifeChurch! Konnect and Little LifeKids for the Little Weavers, and LifeGroup with our closest friends for the Mister and I. We knew we would find lots of friends in the lobby when we dropped the kids off and picked them up later, and we were not disappointed. What a GREAT time of fellowship and food. I love my LifeGroup and my church!
Today is Thursday and my goal for today is the slide show. Mom has a pile of pictures at her house I will go pick up soon and start scanning. She and my dad have gone to Lewisville to tie up some more loose ends today, and will be back tonight. Britt is at work, Jake’s at day care and the Twisters are at school. I am home alone, in desperate need of a shower, and about to tackle another job in honor of my brother. I’ll get to rest soon, right? Yes! And in the arms of Jesus, no less! I can ONLY imagine!
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