Thursday, April 09, 2009

what's in you wednesday

I wouldn't consider myself in great shape.

I haven't been in great shape since I was an infant.

But it's important for me to do these weekly write ups about what I am trying to do to stay physically active, because if I didn't think at all about physical fitness, I wouldn't push myself to do anything.

I mention this because I receive a lot of e-mails from people asking if I have a target weight that I'd like to achieve. The answer to that is: No. Not really.

Sure, it would be great to lose some weight and not have certain parts of my body jiggle, but they do and, whatever. I'm not nearly as uptight about my body image as I was when I was 20. Which was almost 20 years ago.

Gah!! When did that happen?!

At the moment, I probably weigh around 145. But, that could be as high as 150 or as low as 140. I really have no idea how much I weigh because our bathroom scale is broken and honestly? I don't care. What's important to me is how I feel. And these days I feel pretty good.

Relative to being pregnant with triplets, I feel amazing.

I feel like I can run a little and walk a lot. I can touch my toes and do a cartwheel. I'm not as flexible as I'd like to be, but then again, I haven't done my yoga tape in at least a month thanks to Henry Houdini. (My car keys and one of my credit cards have been MIA for several weeks due to a toddler that likes to stash things. It's like living with a chipmunk.)

This whole fitness thing is a process for me. I'm not devoting my life to it, but I am trying to make physical activity a part of my life. I am mindful that I must stay active because it's easy enough to not think about and then before you know it, you shudder at the thought of walking up a flight of stairs and tying your shoes makes you sweat.

This past Saturday, Charlie and I drove one hour north to pick up our bib numbers and goody bags for the 5K race we were scheduled to run first thing Sunday morning.

Then, we drove an hour home.

By the time our alarm clocks went off Sunday morning, we both realized that we'd rather jump in a kiddie pool full of ice cubes and hungry piranhas than get out of bed, get our kids out of bed, drive an hour north, run three miles with 15,000 other people while pushing four tired children in strollers, and then drive an hour home again.

Ultimately, we decided that it wasn't very important for us to spend two hours driving to and from a race. So, we went back to sleep.

We woke up three hours later. We had a nice breakfast of french toast. And then, we went for a 8.2-mile run/walk across some very hilly terrain while pushing all four children in double strollers. I actually thought the route was more like 12 miles and was terribly disappointed to see it was "only" eight.

This is a self portrait I took by perching our camera on top of a fence post. Notice my purple Team-In-Training jacket and Charlie's Team-In-Training shirt? We've both determined we're part of the "Team" just not really good at the "In Training."

Thankfully, we were visited by a few ladybugs that kept the children entertained because otherwise, there is no way they would have remained seated for the three two hours it took us.

Since that time, we've gone running twice. I ran for about three miles on two separate occasions while chasing the triplets on their bicycles and pushing Henry in a stroller.

All told, I think we've burned a lot of calories over the past few days. But I think I burned the most calories laughing at this professional photograph that was taken of Charlie during his triathlon, last weekend.

What is with the facial expression?

It looks like he is going to bust in to a really! good! cheer!

It seems the people at Opix do an outstanding job of capturing athletes at their best possible moment.

In other news: I did a very poor job communicating the details of the BOB Diaper Bag raffle. Probably because it was 3 in the morning by the time I finished the post. Due to the response on that contest, I'd like to end it today - and announce the winner as Jacqui in New Hampshire!

(Joy, let's talk. I can set you up with something comparable.)

However.

HOWEVER!!

I will be posting a new contest this coming Friday that will hopefully generate a lot of excitement! and interest! and donations!

And hey, while we're on the subject of donations, in the past two months the three of us have raised over $10,000.00 for The Leukemia & Lymphoma Society. There is absolutely no way that we would have raised that much money if not for the extremely generous contributions from the readers of THIS blog.

You are awesome.

You rock.

You deserve a really! good! cheer!

So what's in YOU and how are you doing with your goals?

What? You don't have any goals?? Well, now is the time to set some.

Wednesday, April 08, 2009

ditch the corded blinds

It happens every so often, that I will stumble upon a blog and it feels like someone has pulled my heart straight out of my chest.

This beautiful little girl is Gretta Claire Wyman.

Gretta died last September, at the age of two, when she was caught in the cord of a window blind. One minute she is excitedly playing on the couch waiting to go see horses for the first time. The next minute ... she's gone.

There are absolutely no words to describe the horror surrounding this kind of accident. There are absolutely no words to describe the grief that this family is feeling. This is a link to Gretta's mother's blog. If you feel so inclined, please drop by and offer her your condolences and words of support. What she is going through right now is unfathomable.

And then, please go check out this link regarding window blind safety.

A child dies every two weeks from strangulation on corded window treatments and children as old as 12 have been strangled. Much like we bolted all of our heavy furniture to the walls after reading this story, we've recently pulled down the blinds in our children's bedrooms and have opted to have curtains up, instead.

My heart absolutely breaks for any family that suffers the loss of a child. But I firmly believe that whenever something tragic occurs, it is so important to spread the word on the accident in an effort to inform and hopefully, protect others.

One child dies every two weeks from corded blind accidents.

That's one child too many.

Tuesday, April 07, 2009

seriously?

Nobody watches American Idol??

When I was just excitedly checking my e-mail for comments on my last blog post from people who share my enthusiasm for this awesome show, I noticed that I had received an e-mail from a Casting Producer whose company produces the television show SuperNanny.

It seems they are looking for families with multiples to cast in a new television series and after reading my blog, they think our family is entertaining enough to star in our own television series.

I think they must be crazy.

I don't know how many people would be interested in watching the day-to-day life of a family who is so behind that they record live television that they can't get around to watching for an entire week.

But at least we have fashion sense.

As evidenced by Elizabeth sporting her festive Christmas dress the week before Easter.

the next american idol

When we rearranged our house a few months ago - transferring the family room in to what was our dining room - and our dining room in to what was our family room, I told my husband that if he would learn a thing or two about electricity and figure out how to successfully move our chandelier, I would endorse his purchase of a new television.

After spending a few minutes contemplating how he was going to pull electricity in to a location where there was none, my husband hired an electrician and the chandelier was moved. Before the electricians were even packed up and out of the house, Charlie showed me a picture of the new television that he wanted to buy to replace our 12-year old model.

Then he showed me pictures of speakers and a shiny silver box.

Of course, if we were going to own this nice new television, we absolutely needed to have expanded cable with high-definition. And we'd also need full surround sound with six new speakers and a sub woofer. Because what was the purpose of owning a HD TV if you don't have the best picture and sound available?

It's. It's. It's like owning a boat and having it sit on a trailer in your garage!

At first, I was a hard sell on this purchase because I hardly ever watch television and we needed to save our money for Montessori tuition. But then Charlie reminded me that our children were no longer IN school. And? When American Idol came back on in two months, it would be like watching a real live concert.

American Idol?

I'd almost forgotten about that!

When I thought of watching the show on a big screen, I collapsed like a house of cards and the television, speakers and HD cable box were delivered within 24 hours. And then we told the children, sorry kids. Now you definitely can't go back to school because Mommy and Daddy have to pay for the new big screen TV that they need in order to watch America's best reality show.

But don't worry. You'll learn how to sing using a microphone.



We love American Idol.

It's my absolute favorite show on television. The problem is, I'm never able to get the children down to bed and the kitchen cleaned by the time the show starts. It's a self-imposed requirement that I clean the kitchen before I relax for the evening, because once I sit down at night, I'm instantly too tired to do anything else. And I just can't live with a macaroni and cheese veneer across our table and floors.

So, I always miss the beginning of the show. And sometimes, I'll miss an entire airing because I get sidetracked with something else that I need to do. Or, if my schedule is really hectic - I'll space out on what day of the week it is.

But, with this new television system that Charlie bought, we now have a digital video recorder, which is probably one of the coolest things ever invented. Now, we just record American Idol and we watch it whenever we have a chance.

Last night, we watched this past week's taping and today I feel compelled to give my opinion on this year's contestants. (Remarkably, I didn't know who got booted off until I watched the show. I'm really good at diverting my eyes from newspapers and search engines that flash the results.)
  • Megan? She's a lot of fun and really beautiful but her time was up. I hope that the recognition and positive acknowledgment that she received from this show will serve her well in life.
  • Scott? He should probably be kicked off next. Although he is great on the piano, I'm not feeling the love for his vocal ability.
  • Anoop? He should probably go after Scott, possibly before. I don't know why, but I just cannot take this guy seriously. I keep seeing him in his button down Polo shirt and khaki slacks and all I can think is, "Anoop Dog! could you help me with my calculus homework?"
  • Lil? Very good, but not the next American Idol.
  • Matt? Very good, but not the next American Idol.
  • Kris? Very, Very good. But not the next American Idol.
  • Allison? I cannot believe she is only 16 years old. This girl has got some PIPES and I really think she could go far very.
In my humble opinion, the winner of the entire season is going to be either Adam or Danny. These guys are both awesome. Infact, I think that they are probably better than any of the contestants that have been on the show in years past.
  • The story of Danny losing his wife and then going on to land a spot in the top 12 is awesome. He reminds me of a straight-laced young Robert Downey Jr and I'm holding hope that he'll belt out Desperado.
  • The story of Adam working hard in the business and never catching a break and then going on to land a spot in the top 12 is awesome, too. I think the comparison Paula made of him to Steven Tyler and Mick Jagger is spot-on.
I absolutely love the premise of this show. It doesn't matter who you are - or where you come from - if you have serious talent - this could be your chance to make it in the business.

So do you watch the show?

Who do you think is going to go all the way?

And most importantly, do you vote?

I certainly hope you do. Since I usually don't watch the show until a week after it airs, my vote doesn't count much.

Monday, April 06, 2009

play ball!

The post I wrote about our BOB strollers on Friday night took me almost six hours. The writing itself didn't take that long, but to pull that post together, I scrolled through almost five years worth of digital pictures. And I looked at almost every one, in absolute amazement at much our children have grown.

Seeing as today is opening day at Fenway Park, I thought this one was particularly fitting.

It's hard to believe the kids were younger than Henry in this picture.

And living with a rambunctious toddler now, it's even harder to believe I ever survived with three of them.

soul food: the words that we speak

I promised I wouldn't write about all of the details surrounding my family, but I can say that at this moment, my father is in a "rehabilitation facility."

The rehabilitation facility is connected to a nursing home and the current plan is that Dad will remain there for the next month. If after 30 days, he is able to get up on his own and show signs of self sufficiency, he may return home. If not, he will be moved directly from the rehabilitation facility in to the nursing home.

Within the next few days - or whenever I can get my thoughts together - I want to write more about what I consider to be the rapid demise of my father's health. But tonight, I am going to write about something that I have discovered I really struggle with. The art of communication.

The art of knowing what to say - when to say it - to whom - and when.

And more importantly perhaps, the art of knowing what NOT to say.

Continuing my "Soul Food" series from a few weeks ago, I wanted to write about yet another awesome church service that I attended where Proverbs were further analyzed and discussed. Interestingly enough, the topic that we heard last week was about "Guarding Your Mouth."

Or fingers, as is the case in this digital age where almost everyone has a computer and e-mail. Or if they're really crazy, a blog.

I considered it interesting, because within hours of hearing the church service, all hell broke loose in my family. And well, I didn't respond like I should have considering I just listened to a phenomenal sermon and agreed with everything that I heard.

It confuses me because Proverbs are very practical, common sense teachings. It seems extremely obvious. So why then, is it exceedingly difficult to apply these teachings every day?!

Last week, I fell head first in to the trap of responding to things that I should have just let slide. Once I heard that someone had a few negative things to say about me, I fired up my computer and I sent them an e-mail. And then, when they responded, I sent them another one. And for the most part, these e-mails were tame enough. But soon, other people were being copied on the e-mails. And later, I heard that someone on the distribution list thought that I needed to "keep my trap shut."

And guess what I started to do when I heard that?


Thankfully, I think God Himself intervened before I hit send. Because otherwise, one of my family members would have been reading an e-mail from me, littered with the "F" word.

I know that it's the little words that can make us or break us. I know that someone who might be ready to give up can receive a few words of hope and encouragement at the right moment in time and those words can absolutely transform their life. I know that there are words that hurt and there are words that heal and there are words that can create or release tension. I know that me, myself and I need to be more aware of the words that I speak.

The tongue has the power of life and death, and those who love it will eat it's fruit. Proverbs 18:21.
  • Be SLOW
Do you see a man who speaks in haste? There is more hope for a fool than for him. Proverbs 29:20.

We should never speak or write (and send!) in haste. Over the past few years, I've actually become a little better with slowing down my speech. But I certainly have my moments of weakness. I'm convinced it was divine intervention, because just before I hit send on my fiery e-mail last week, my computer crashed.

In the three minutes it took to reboot my computer and contemplate my response, the steaming fury had dissipated. Yet had that e-mail gone out, it would have created irreparable damage. Much like the irreparable damage that was created in the e-mail exchange six years ago with my sister, Mary.
  • Be HUMBLE
If any of you lacks wisdom, he should ask God, who gives generously to all without finding fault, and it will be given to him. James 1:5.

The king said to me, "What is it you want?" Then I prayed to the God of Heaven, and I answered the king... Nehemiah 2:4.

Do you pray before or after you speak? If you find yourself in a difficult situation, you should pray first. If you speak first, you'll wind up praying second when you plead, "Oh God! Why did I say that?!"

(Thankfully, this never happens to me.)

(That's a lie.)

(When you have to put your foot in your mouth, it's nice to have mint flavored shoelaces.)
  • Be QUIET
Even a fool is counted wise when he holds his peace; when he shuts his lips, he is considered perceptive. Proverbs 17:28.

Do you know someone who talks all the time?

Someone who constantly tries to one-up you?

Someone who always has to have the spotlight?

When the minister asked if we knew anyone that fit this description, both Charlie and I nodded in agreement. We were both thinking of the same person. Someone who always talks and talks. Someone that is so lonely and has been hurt so profoundly in life, that they cover up their pain with talking and it is physically exhausting being around this person because they never ever stop talking.

And no, it's not me!

Or, William.

(Or you.)

But having this person in my life has made me realize the importance of not talking so much. It has also made me realize that everyone has a story to tell and allowing people the opportunity to speak and not finish their sentences - or cut them off - is allowing them the opportunity to express themselves. And sometimes, there is no greater gift that you can give someone than allowing them to be heard. Unfortunately, this person that Charlie and I both know seems to rob everyone of that opportunity. As a result, no one wants to be around them and their cycle of loneliness continues.

Like one who grabs a stray dog by the ears is someone who rushes in to a quarrel not their own. Proverbs 26:17.

Along the same lines of staying quiet, the minister told us that we shouldn't throw ourselves in to a conflict that isn't ours. He reminded us that we don't always have to get involved. I have no idea why I do this, but I seem to do it quite often.

Verbal wisdom is knowing when to speak and when to remain quiet. One of my coworkers has a sticker on his laptop that reads, "Before you speak, ask yourself, does it improve on the silence?"

I think that's one of the wisest things I've ever read.
  • Be TEACHABLE
Wounds from a sincere friend are better than many kisses from an enemy. Proverbs 27:6.

Sometimes judgments need to be made. But if you are the one making the judgment, speak the truth and speak in love. An example that our minister gave was a missionary trip that he took with people from his church 30 years ago. He was a leader in the group and soon after boarding the plane for the 20-hour plane ride home, he was informed that he had been bumped up to first class. Gratefully, he accepted his first class seat and excitedly waved goodbye to all of his followers in coach.

Several weeks after the trip, he was approached by someone who had been on the trip, who graciously told him that he really dropped the ball as a leader by accepting the upgrade and leaving his friends, behind. It took a good friend to tell him about this flaw that he observed. And as difficult as it was for him to hear, he said that it was an excellent opportunity for self-improvement.

Like an earring of gold ... is a wise man's rebuke to a listening ear. Proverbs 25:12.

The fool cannot be taught and is easily offended.

Thankfully, I accept constructive criticism very well.

(That's also a lie.)

(But I'm working on it.)

(Although still not ready to get rid of comment moderation.)
  • Be TRUTHFUL
A lying tongue hates those it hurts, and a flattering mouth works ruin. Proverbs 26:28.

Can people be truthful around you, or do you only want to hear good news? You can always find people who will only tell you the things that you want to hear.

The words of gossip are like choice morsels; the go down to a man's inmost parts.
Proverbs 18:8.

Sometimes, gossip may be true. But it is very seldom helpful. An example here is telling people something that will only hurt or upset them. Think about the words that you are planning to speak and ask yourself what positive can be gained?

If you call someone to tell them that someone else thinks that they are a piece of rubbish, chances are, that's not going to go down so well. So you might opt to hang on to that information because in doing so, you are taking the high road and doing your part to prevent the promulgation of verbal poison.
  • Be HEALING
It is foolish to belittle one's neighbor; a sensible person keeps quiet. Proverbs 11:12.

Would it be acceptable if the person you are speaking about were to hear you?

If the answer is no, then don't say it.


One of my favorite horror stories is when my former boss called and left a message on his client's voicemail after learning that several of the projects he had been working on for a major account were being pulled. He called the project manager and left a cordial enough message asking that they return his call at their earliest opportunity. But then, when he thought that he had hit the button to hang up, he inadvertently hit the speaker phone button.

And well.

He unloaded the most hateful dialogue about his "client" that you could ever possibly imagine. There were a lot of bad words. And just when he finished ranting on and on for a solid three minutes to two other employees who had gathered in his office, he heard an automated voice from within his telephone say, "You have ten seconds remaining."

That's when he realized his entire conversation had been recorded. He jumped in his car and drove two hours north to his client's office. He begged for the recording to be deleted. But of course it wasn't. Instead, it was listened to by the project manager and several of their coworkers. Ultimately, my former boss lost the entire account and not just a handful of projects that were planning to be pulled. And then, he lost his job and his professional reputation because 12 years later, people are still talking about it.

...out of the overflow of the heart the mouth speaks. Matthew 12:24.

Communicating with e-mail can be dangerous because there is a lot of room for misunderstanding and words can spread so fast. You type something "in the moment" and hit send before you even have an opportunity to think about how your words might be interpreted.

Words expose the condition of our heart.

We all have room for improvement.

A soft answer turneth away wrath but a hard word stirs up anger. Proverbs 15:1.

Who else has a problem with escalating anger? Surely I'm not the only one? You know. Someone gets angry and then, you get angry. And whoa, you are more angry than they are. And everyone knows that whoever gets the angriest wins! My husband is a pro at toning it down. Which sometimes, drives me even more absurdly insane.

(What?? You want a PIECE OF ME?!)

(Alright. I'm working on that, too.)

The tongue that brings healing is a tree of life, but a deceitful tongue crushes the spirit. Proverbs 15:4.

Our minister told the story of a woman who was providing customer service training to various personnel within a grocery store. She was trying to impress upon them that they needed to do something to make the customer's feel good about their shopping experience. One of the people that heard her training series was a bagger named Johnny who had Down's Syndrome.

Johnny couldn't figure out what he could do to make an impact on the customers in his store. But soon, with the help of his dad, he wrote out a "Thought for the Day", made copies, cut the copies, and stuck one "thought" in a bag for each customer. As a direct result of Johnny spreading good words, very soon, the whole environment within the grocery store began to change. Here's a link to a video I found about the story. (Whether or not you think this story about Johnny is an urban legend is beside the point.)

To summarize:

Think before you speak.

Be humble.

Be quiet.

Be teachable.

Be truthful.

Be healing.

When all else fails, pop a handful of taffy and start chewing.

Saturday, April 04, 2009

favorite thing friday

Over the past few years, I have come to the conclusion that you can do anything with children if you: 1) Have the right attitude, and 2) Have the right gear.

Having the right "gear" is where having a good stroller fits in.

If someone were to ask me what is the single most critical piece of equipment we have owned in the first five years of our children's lives, without a doubt, absolutely positively unequivocally, I would respond our strollers.

But not just any strollers.

Our BOB strollers.

BOB stands for Beast Of Burden. And the first time I saw these rugged strollers, I knew that they could withstand the test of time. I knew that they could withstand our always-on-the-go lifestyle.

Almost five years later, they have exceeded my high expectations. These strollers have been used almost every single day for the past four and a half years, and although the foam handlebar wrap shows slight signs of wear, the frames are just as strong now as when we bought them new. Their durability and awesome construction continues to amaze me.

Currently in our BOB stroller fleet, we have two duallies and a single. We own the Duallie Sport Utility and the Sport Utility Single. On loan from our neighbor, is the Duallie Revolution so that Charlie and I can push all four children in two double strollers when we go on training runs for our marathon.

As much as I love our Sport Utility models, if the Revolution would have been available in 2004, we would have opted for that model over the Sport Utility. Having used both models, I prefer the option of a front swivel wheel and the recessed rear wheels that allow you to fit through a standard doorway, without removing the tires. Unfortunately, those two features are not present on the Sport Utility model, however, I still believe that our strollers, sans these improvements, are among the best on the market.

For both of our strollers, we purchased a handlebar console that is affixed to the back handlebar with velcro straps and has two cup holders and a small zippered pocket. In our opinion, this is a critical piece of equipment with the stroller, because there is otherwise, no convenient place to store water bottles, or secure place to hold your keys or your cell phone. And although we never owned one, both stroller models come with an after market Infant Car Seat Adapter that can be purchased separately and allows you to snap your infant carseat in to the stroller.

There are so many strollers on the market. There are so many choices to make. But there are very few strollers that can hold your child from the time they are a tiny newborn infant in a baby carrier, up until they weigh 70 pounds. There are very few strollers that are so durable that they will last the entire time your child needs a stroller - and then - can be turned around and used by other families, just as reliably.

What I love about these strollers, other than their extreme durability, rip-stop fabric, ample storage room, rear shock suspension, five-point harness, reclining seat, excellent sun coverage, ease of folding, and extreme durability, is their extreme durability. These strollers have carted our children and gear from coast-to-coast 10 times.

And were instrumental in transporting children and gear during our three week, seven-thousand-zig-zagged-continental adventure.

Infact, we reduced what we could bring in our vehicle on the Mother-of-All Roadtrips, solely so we would have adequate space to fit at least one of our BOB strollers.

These strollers have held our tiny newborn babies.

And have allowed my husband and I to get out for walks every single day for the past four and a half years. And counting.

These strollers helped me get in shape following the birth of our triplets.

And again, following the birth of our singleton.

Heck. I could write poetry about my love of the BOB strollers.

BOB, Oh BOB, Oh how I love thee...


My love is so great, like the sun and the sea.


Your strong and sturdy design helped teach our babies to cruise ...

And served as a stable cot for a weary child's snooze.


They held our toddlers secure when we had outside work to do...



And kept kiddos perched high in public restrooms so they couldn't touch things that are ... ew!


They've gone fishing...


Hot tubbing...



And been pushed in many a road race ...

When seats are reclined, they well support a baby's drowsy face.

They've been snacked in ...

And shopped in...

And walked in galore...

They've been pushed all around the grounds at Asheville's mighty Biltmore.

They've been to duck ponds...

Amusement parks...

And held children of all sizes ...

They've been on the Pacific and Atlantic and witnessed magnificent sun rises.

They've been through National Cemeteries ...

Tolerated canceled flights and a shutdown airport at Dallas Fort Worth...

And seen aircraft carriers in San Diego's harbor take up a gargantuan berth.

They've served as our sag wagon...


Been to the zoo with Deana's boys Zach and Zane ...

And was rapidly pushed out of the wild when a squirrel drove our children insane.

We love our BOB strollers we love them you see...

We love them so much we now have three.

When I first started my effort at fundraising for The Leukemia & Lymphoma Society, I reached out to several companies to inquire on the potential of them offering sponsorship. One of the first companies that I reached out to, was none other than BOB.

With absolutely no hesitation, I told them straight up, that I would like to have them donate a brand new Duallie Revolution stroller that I could raffle off on my blog. If that wasn't feasible, I would settle for a Single Revolution.

When several days passed and I heard no response, I began to realize that my expectations might be a little high. When I started to hear back from every other company that I contacted with their regrets that they don't accept unsolicited requests for support, I doubted that I would ever hear anything from BOB. But then. Out of the blue, I received an e-mail.

BOB would be happy to sponsor me!!!

By offering a BOB Diaper Bag!!!

So, uh ... it's not a $570.00 Duallie Revolution.

Nor is it a $390.00 Single Revolution.

BUT, it is a $65.00 Diaper Bag that comes in a wide assortment of colors!!


The BOB Stroller Diaper Bag has zippered pockets, a key clip, a fleece lined pouch for your sun glasses, a cell phone pocket and easy to reach diaper pockets are great for whatever you have to bring with for a long run or just a walk around the park. It also comes with a 31" x 12" changing pad, shoulder strap and removable waterproof pouch with insulated bottle pocket. It comes in several different colors that match any jogging stroller in the BOB line, and works the same with either the Single or Duallie strollers.

Although I didn't think it was possible to love BOB any more than I do, seeing as they are the only company that are willing to offer something of monetary value for our fundraising efforts, that makes them uber-awesome in my book.

Tonight, I received an e-mail from Deana's husband, Jack. If you haven't been following Deana's story on CaringBridge, this past month has been extremely challenging. After Deana was told that the treatment she was receiving in California was not working, she was told that she might only have a few weeks left to live and needed to consider contacting Hospice.

Instead, Deana and Jack flew to Houston, Texas where Deana has been undergoing treatment at MD Anderson's Cancer Center. After several days when it appeared that her first round of treatment looked promising, Deana was released to recover in her hotel room. The first day out of the hospital, she collapsed. She was rushed back to the hospital where she was diagnosed with sepsis and later, pneumonia. Over the next few days, her health deteriorated. She was ultimately hooked up to a ventilator and was placed in to a medically-induced coma.

But Deana is amazing. And her family support structure is amazing. And the doctors and nurses at MD Anderson are amazing. And people around the world are praying for her. And over the past two weeks, Deana has made a comeback that is nothing short of a miracle. She is breathing room air, eating food, talking to friends, having video conferences with her children and has befriended over 120 people on Facebook.

Tonight, Jack sent out an e-mail that said Deana's bone marrow biopsy came back completely negative of any Burkitt's lymphoma cells.

THAT. IS. AMAZING.

Deana still requires treatment and will be starting another round of chemotherapy soon. But if not for the emerging research and development of cancer treatment - like the treatment Deana is receiving at MD Anderson - Deana would not here at this very moment in time. But she IS here, and she IS fighting hard and from all signs of it ... she IS winning.

Please consider that when you are debating whether or not you need yet another bag. Which is crazy because of course you need another bag!! And whether you have a BOB stroller or not, this diaper bag is very cool and would work well even if you don't need to tote around diapers. Personally, I could see using it to carry around my knitting supplies.

So, for a $5.00 donation to either Charlie, Margaret or my Team-In-Training website, you could be entered to win one of these bags, in your choice of color. AND? You will help get us one step closer to a cure.

OH MY GOSH!!!

I just checked Maggie's website to set up a link and she is now well over $5,000.00!!

So, please donate to either me or Charlie and please add in "BOB" next to your name.

That Margaret. She's smoking us both!

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Please let me know if you'd be interested in entering for a chance to win a BOB stroller. And if so, a Single or Duallie? I'm thinking that I might use the first "payout" from my Amazon Store to buy a stroller that I'll put up as a giveaway. But seeing as my commission for the month of March is only $32.00, that contest might not happen for another year.

Oh, did I mention that if you follow the link to Amazon though my store - I get commission on any purchases that you make? Do you need a new big screen television? How about some socks??

(This is going to be the last time I ever write a blog post this long. Has anyone even made it this far??)