Courage is not the absence of fear. It is the will to move forward in spite of it.
So, as much as I want to curl under my covers and hide from the world for the next few days, I can't. I'm picking up my boot straps, gathering my precious boys...and Kirk and I are headed to Kansas City bright and early in the morning. Friday the boys will both have their much anticipated (some days)/dreaded (other days) surgery to get ports placed. Rhett will also be getting tubes in his ears. We've had the port option for a while and finally decided that now is the time to do it. I know, well, I'm hoping, that this will be the best thing for all of us. It's going to make their 3x/weekly infusions much easier. But just wrapping my head around everything is really stirring up the nerves and emotions in my heart! I'd much rather be an outsider looking in, but I'm their MOM....and they NEED ME. So, I'm stepping up to the plate, putting my big girl panties on, and crossing this Jordan!! It was surely no coincidence that in Bible Study this week, we were talking about Joshua.
We are hoping to be home by Sunday evening, then they will have about a 2 week recovery. Just in time for Grace to start kindergarten....another life-changing event, but we'll cross that bridge when we get to it. For now, we would sure appreciate any prayers! Thank you.


