Arrangements

We have been working hard over the last week to secure the best chance for the future. After researching out our options we feel led that this surgery is the direction that God is pointing us. Doors remain open.

Were in the process of locating a spot that will allow us the procedure. The political tape is so thick, I sometimes feel I'm sinking. Our physician here in town is amazing, she's done everything she can think of to get things rolling. In the end if Canadians aren't willing to let us do this here we will be going to Germany. We even lost one precious hour Saturday night! I guess the whole Provence did.

My affect is getting brighter each day. I know there are going to be more hurdle and bumps than a Saskatchewan farm road, but I believe God's hand is at work. The baby has given me a new feeling of purpose. Kevin remains our forever optimist, I'm so thankful to God for him.

My mom (Debbie) is starting some looking into fundraising, people want to help so it would be nice to give them a way. So many people have shown their love an support for us.

The baby was mad at me on Friday. I'm almost sure of this because he kicked me all night long. I think it's probably related to the ultrasound on Friday, our doctor spent an hour chasing him around my womb. He's already like his father, unable to sit still for a minute. We laughed about it.

I wouldn't trade that moment, or my child for the world.

The sun shone so brightly this weekend...