For the Love of Savanna

Barack Obama, President of the United States of America

Posted by: Betsy on: November 5, 2008

You won! Congratulations! Congratulations! Congratulations!

I wish your grandmother could have seen you give your acceptance speech. She probably did, but it would have been an more fulfilling if you could have seen her face.

You have accomplished much in your 47 years in life.

You are brilliant.

You are the most inspiring speaker I’ve heard in my lifetime.

You are an incredible human being with gifts to unite all people, bring out our best qualities, believe in ourselves, our future.

You give us hope to dream.

Because, together, “WE CAN” make a difference.

You have much riding on your Presidency, more than most presidents before you.

I look forward to the change you will bring.

I feel honored, excited, blessed to be a part of this historic time.

I am happy beyond words to know you are our next President.

May the force be with with you.

Take us light years ahead.

Godspeed.

Yo Ho Ho A Pirates Life For Me

Posted by: Betsy on: October 31, 2008

 Happy Halloween!

3 Year Old Fall School Pics

Posted by: Betsy on: September 16, 2008

Yes, I’m picture crazy…

Acquarium of the Pacific

Posted by: Betsy on: September 5, 2008

The Acquarium of the Pacific in Long Beach is approximately 45 minutes from my home. If you ever visit California, come check it out. This is just a taste of what you will see (minus Savanna having fits).

Acquarium of the Pacific 9 2008 040 by you.

Savanna’s three year old pics…

Posted by: Betsy on: August 12, 2008

Savanna and Karen’s Birthday Celebration

Posted by: Betsy on: August 10, 2008

Savanna and Karen, my sister, have their birthdays two days apart. We decided to go to California Pi*zza K*itchen, open gifts at home, and do the “big” celebration in October. Here are some pics of Savanna’s third birthday and Karen’s 53rd birthday. Happy Birthday!

 Karen and Sassy have a very special relationship. I love to hear Savanna say, “I love my uncle Karem”.

Happy 3rd Birthday Savanna

Posted by: Betsy on: August 9, 2008

My dearest Savanna,

 

 I can’t believe year second year has already passed. My how you have grown! You are 36 inches tall and weigh 31.5 pounds. You remind me daily what a “big girl” you are. Quite often your spirit is much BIGGER than you are.

 

 Sass, you’ve got to be the strongest willed child this side of the Mississippi. You don’t want help with anything! I am most certain you would try to drive my car if your legs were long enough to reach the pedals. You also create quite a scene if you wish to do something different than what Mom wants you to do. And, it doesn’t matter where we are either. But, no worries, I’m saving pictures and will be certain to show them to your first love, and every love thereafter.

 

 In January I enrolled you in a Montessori preschool. You were quick to make friends and LOVED playing outside on the swings, and climbing equipment. Good Lord, child, you can climb! Climb, jump, twirl, skip, RUN. I never know which way you are going. I get dizzy just watching you. It’s no wonder Benadryl can be found in every mother’s purse (just kidding, kinda). Anyway, Mom’s friends and family are quite surprised we do not share the same DNA. Faa Faa (Grandma) is very happy to see the “Parents Curse” in action.

 

  What else have you learned at school? You learned your ABC’s (don’t recognize letters yet), how to count to 20 (but I don’t think you really get it conceptually). You learned how to use a fork, spoon, knife, how to pour milk, water, juice into a cup, how to color in the lines, shapes, the days of the week, the months of the year, map of the world, the concepts of big/small/tall/short/wide/thin. You are now learning your colors. I have found M&M’s great for motivation.

 

 The most surprising thing you did was perform on stage in front of 200 people with your classmates at the Spring Festival. Your performance was at the University of Cal Poly Pomona. I had no idea you could dance the Hula, Mexican Hat dance, and the one where you swayed your little hips and shook your itty bitty booty side to side. Yes, Momma cried when I saw you up there on that big stage. How you picked me out of the crowd and smiled and waved and waved I’ll never know. You danced like it was just me and you in that big auditorium. You danced your little heart out.  My heart swelled with love and pride. I hope to enroll you in dance classes this fall since you had so much fun. Your teacher, Ms. Dil, did a great job.  Faa Faa was disappointed she was too sick to go, but she bought the DVD of the whole program, and we’ve played it every day for several months (you love watching it).

 

Along with your classmates, you rode a BIG bus for the first time to an IMAX movie theatre in Hollywood .After the movie all of you went to a 50’s diner for a rootbeer float. You had a blast and were so eager to tell me all about your day. I love when you share your feelings and thoughts with me. 

 

At school you held a snake (God forbid—didn’t know about this until afterwards), turtle, rabbit, and saw many frogs and fish. All I could think about was repeatedly washing your hands to rid any potential of your catching salmonella.

 

Sass, you also had your first Swim class this summer. Of course I had to swim with you. You (and the teacher) would not have had it any other way. It was your first time in a BIG pool. You LOVED, LOVED, LOVED it. You laughed, splashed, kicked, and jumped. You didn’t want to follow the teacher’s instructions which was a bit of a challenge for me. You just wanted to play. When the teacher asked you to swim to the side of the pool or float on your back you said, “No! I don’t want to! I do it MY way!”. I’m sure my sweet face turned red. It wasn’t the first time, and I know it won’t be the last. So, you had fun in the big pool. You didn’t learn to swim, but we had a great time anyway.

 

 Other things you accomplished this year with great eagerness were: learning more words and talking in longer sentences (4-8 words), going pee pee and poopy in the potty, washing your hands, brushing your teeth, pouring milk/juice in your cup, putting on your clothes and shoes, riding a tricycle, using utensils, opening and closing the refridgerator and pantry, how to answer and talk on the phone, fold clothes, put groceries away, feed the dogs, and take out the trash. Your favorite chore is picking up the dog poop in the back yard. You demand to do it by yourself. I wonder if this will ever change?

 

 You also love to sing the “Itsy Bitsy Spider”, “Patty Cake”, “ABC’s”, “Muffin Man”, “Rock-a-bye Baby”, “Ring Around the Rosey”, and a few other songs that my tired brain cannot recall at the moment. You can sing and dance like no other!

 

 Your favorite toys are: Bella (floopy eared rabbit), Lilly (lamb), Brenda and Bernard (teddy bears), your doll house, and Annabelle (baby doll). You are hilarious to watch. God forbid if you lose one of these toys and I can’t find it…

 

 Sass, every morning you leave one of these special toys in Faa Faa’s chair so she can play with it while you are at school. You also cover Faa Faa’s legs when she is asleep with your special blanket to make sure she isn’t cold. It has been hard for you to see Faa Faa sick. Every day you ask her, “you need any help?”.Despite how sick Faa Faa was feeling, she always allowed you to cuddle with her. You told her many times, “Faa Faa you are my very best friend”. And, she is. You just may be her very best friend too.

 

Little Love, I know this has been a tough year. Faa Faa was diagnosed with cancer and received chemo. “Bull” had to move out because she was too sick for Mom to take care of, Auntie Jan died, and Mom’s best friend was diagnosed with ovarian cancer and started chemo. I am most certain I haven’t been as perfect as I would have liked for you. I hope and pray you won’t endure any scars.

 

Savanna, I am so very proud of you. You are a very special little girl. You have a great balance of “spunk”, passion, and sensitivity. You love people. You love to laugh, and to make others laugh with you. You have a smile that lights up the room. You are very determined and persistent and my “no’s” are just another way for you to figure out how you can get a “yes” out of me. You are very bright. I can’t imagine my life without you.

 

 Sass, you are a gift to all who know you. You have been the greatest blessing I have ever known. I am thankful beyond words to be called your “Mom”. I love you beyond infinity.

 

 May God keep Ramona (first mom) and her family safe from harm and bless them in every way possible. May their hearts be open to meet us one day…

 

 Good –bye “two” and hello “ three”!

 

Mom

 

(Pictures from the past year below will come in a few days, I promise)

10-30-08– the pictures–

 

 

Sassy performing @ school for Mom by you.Cuddling with Faa Faa 2 by you.Sass in Faa Faa's wig by you.Easter 2008 8 by you.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

What does “R” stand for?

Posted by: Betsy on: July 10, 2008

Give me and R

Give me an E

Give me an M

Give me an I

Give me a double S

Give me another I

Give me an O

Give me an N

And, what does it spell? REMISSION, baby!

The news of Mom beating this ugly monster could not have come too quickly. I found out yesterday, a day after my 43rd birthday. Could there be a better present? Not in a million years!

Mom, a.k.a. Beaulah (nickname I gave her when I was 15… it’s a long story…), had 6 cycles of chemo.  I’m hoping her mind, and mine, will soon forget all the difficulties associated with this battle.

Two weeks ago Beaulah almost died. All her blood counts dropped so low that she required 2 blood transfusions, 1 platlett transfusion, and round the clock IV antibiotics and steriods (to help with her congestion). She was in the hospital for 7 days.  It was a scary time, trust me.

Today, Beaulah’s spirits are flyin’ high. She had her first salad in 6 months. She was in heaven! Even though she is VERY weak (requires assistance with dressing herself, showering, walking, meal preps, meds, driving, shopping) she sees the light at the end of the tunnel. So do I.

Savanna helped pull us through the hard times. Her unconditional love, laughter, joy at the simple things in life, always brought levity at the perfect time. She is a beautiful little spirit, the love of our lives.

In closing, thank you for the love, support, prayers you provided. As Beaulah gets stronger I should have more time to “catch up” on all your lives. Free time is a luxury I have very little of.

Be back soon.

Betsy

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Mom Update and a Little Bit of Sass

Posted by: Betsy on: April 29, 2008

Hi All,
I must apologize for not providing a “Mom Update” for quite some time. I keep meaning to, believe me, but have not had much of an opportunity to write.
 
Mom will have her fourth cycle of chemo on 4/30; she is close to being 1/2 way through. We try not to think of the months (3-5 more) that lie ahead because it makes the hard days even harder. We stay focused on “today”, and for me, “tomorrow and the next day”, as there is much organizing I must do.
 
The really hard days seem to come on the 5th or 6th day following chemo. Even though I know it will be awful it always startles me to see Mom so weak, exhausted, listless. I have to guess at what she needs because she doesn’t have the energy to talk much. Getting from her chair in the living room to the bathroom and back is a huge undertaking. She becomes breathless, lightheaded, and feels her legs are going to buckle.  This last chemo cycle I had to push mom in the wheelchair. I’m not really sure I can explain how bad it really is. The good part is that this stage only lasts 5-7 days. I was told that after each chemo cycle, Mom would get successively weaker. I’m not sure how much weaker a person can get. It isn’t pretty but I don’t wish to paint a horrible picture.  Mom rarely struggles with having an appetite or nausea. When she isn’t so weak and tired she is still able to laugh and see the humor in life. Mom is full of grace and peace. She amazes me every day.
 
On 4/21 Mom saw the oncologist, and guess what? He couldn’t feel a single lymph node. Remember the 2 Mom had in her armpit that were the size of golf balls (both)? Zip, nada, zilch, GONE! The GREAT, GREAT, GREAT news is the chemo is working! And, it’s working F-A-S-T! Let’s all breathe a sigh of relief and thank God for answered prayers. And, I must not foget to thank all of you for your support and prayers, “thank you”.
 
The oncologist said that mom is now anemic and had a low platlett count (not critical). He will have to watch the numbers closely as both situations could pose major problems. Mom’s white blood counts are normal, at least they were last week.
 
Overall, we are moving right along and things are progressing very well. Once Mom is in remission she won’t have to have chemo again. She may still have to get (forgot the name) immunotherapy via IV but it isn’t so hard on the body as the chemo, and it isn’t as frequent either.
 
Little Miss Sass is doing great. She is the funniest little kid I have ever been around. She became highly motivated to do her “business” in the potty when I told her I would give her a candy for each poop (was completely disinterested in stickers). It was by far the quickest she learned anything! But guess what she did? She figured out how to get 6 candies in 15 minutes ! My girl can poop on demand, every couple of minutes… And, she would tell me, “Mom, I want candy so I will poop now”. For the first few days all she wanted to do was sit on a potty!  The really great news is the money I will save ($50 off tuition, and all the pull-ups, wipes).  What a glorious day! Whoo HOO! A major milestone accomplished (again, but she really has it down now)!
 
Savanna loves to sing the “Patty Cake”, “ABC”, “Twinkle Twinkle Little Star” songs. She can count, really count, up to 14 now. Sass is also a master at putting her 15 different puzzles together. More than anything she loves french fries and “cuddle time”. I make sure we have our time together every evening. We usually build something with her blocks, put puzzles together, sing, dance, watch “Noddy”, “Kipper”, “Dragon Tales” (my least favorite), read books, and ride the horsey. Guess who the horse is? Yep, you guessed right. This old horse needs to put out to pasture!
 
In closing, I’m thankful each day that I still have my two girls, my dear family,  and wonderful friends.
 
Until next time…
 
Love and hugs to all,
 
Betsy
 

Post Chemo

Posted by: Betsy on: March 13, 2008

An email I sent to family & friends yesterday–

Hi All,
Mom a.k.a Beaulah (nickname she was given by me when I was 15 y.o.) has been nagging, hitting, kicking, screaming at me to write everyone. I keep saying, “I will, I will, I will, whenever I have time”. And “time” has been a short commodity. But, here’s the skinny…

Mom finished her first round of chemo two weeks ago. I’m not really sure how to describe what it was like for her or for me. The chemo part was quite interesting– there were several bags w/ different medicines going into her PICC line, some went in at the same time, others went in after the other bag was empty. The whole process took 6 hours and will likely take that long every time. Mom was given Benadryl which made her sleep through more than 1/2 of it. The assigned nurse was very attentive and kind to her. She explained to me the importance of my flushing her PICC line every day with Heparin.
Karen, Darryl and I chipped in and bought Mom a portable DVD player (Sony, swivel). Mom watched 1 movie and I watched both movies. The DVD player is a godsend.
The day after chemo I took mom back to the chemo RN for a Nuestra shot (needed to boost the blood cell count– can’t remember if it’s the red or white ones though). And Beaulah had to take 2 days of a very expensive anti nausea med ( 4 pills cost $210)  along w/ 5 days of Prednisone. While she was on the Predinose things seemed better– Beau had a tad more energy, the swelling in her legs went down, she could handle a few chores. However, after the 5th day it was a whole different story.
A day after Beau’s last Prednisone pill she could walk to the bathroom and back to her chair, that was it, for all day. Her facial coloring alternated b/t being red, grey, yellow. And she would get cold, or hot at different times. The scariest part was when she was panting to catch her breath after taking a shower. (From now I will hose her down and do as much of the cleaning as she will allow as it really is too much for her right now). I called the RN as I was/am more than ignorant re: chemo and its effects.
The RN said the symptoms were related to chemo and she would likely feel a little bit better the following week (she does) and the week that she gets chemo she would feel even better. Then, the whole cycle happens all over again…for 6-8 more months.
The hardest part? For me it’s seeing any form of suffering from my dear sweet Beaulah. Secondly, fearing I’m not being the best mom or daughter with so much balancing of needs I must weigh on a daily basis. If you were to ask Mom the same question she would likely say, “the lack of energy, just not feeling good, not being able to go different places (MD wants to severely restrict any possibility of infection as Beau’s immune system is not only compromised from the psoriatic arthritis but also from the chemo), the dietary restrictions (no dairy, spicy, greasy, fresh fruit/veggies), and seeing my daughter (me) run around like a chicken w/ her head cut off, every day, all day”.
Mom never ceases to amaze me with her attitude, grace, and peace. She remains upbeat, and overall content with life. I don’t mean to imply she is “happy” about having cancer or having chemo, but she is at peace with herself and those around her. She is a beautiful soul and I feel honored to be part of  her life and travelling this journey with her.
Mom’s next chemo is 3/19. She was suppose to be bald by now but has only lost a few twigs. ***Savanna has taken to her wig FOR GOOD. So, with much forethought, sensitivity, and compassion I thought I would replace the current wig with this wig for Beaulah.
Trollz Amethyst Van Der Troll Deluxe Wig Child
Whattcha think?
Until next time, hope all are happy and well.
Betsy
*** Mom lost about 1/4 of her hair yesterday. It was shocking so much of it came out at once. She is handling it well.

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