Friday, December 2, 2011

Visiting the Wailing Wall

Relief came in the form of a date...on December 15th Kathryn will have her atrial septal defect repaired via cardiac catherization which puts her at risk for less complications...Thank GOD. So, our plans since we left Texas for our Ohio Thanksgiving break mid November have been to keep Kathryn at home so that she wouldn't get sick. We just didn't want to risk delaying the procedure any longer. She was sick for six weeks starting mid September. Not at all due to her hole. It started with a virus I thought she had seasonal allergies that progressed to a sinus infection then to viral pnuemonia. Sigh. Wait four weeks after an infection they said. Sigh.


Recently, we became members to a United Methodist Church in our community. For some reason, I felt our choice for Kathryn’s preschool was more important than our place to choose to worship. First, I toured preschools that were affiliated with churches, picked the preschool that I liked best & then my work of choosing a church was already done for me. I never thought I would say this, but…we have a church family. Until this point in my life I’ve not had the opportunity to be able to depend on those I went to church with like they were family. Church. Faith. Prayer. They have become very important to our family. They have given us strength. And, our choice in preschool has proven to be a decision that I am glad I made because the church is a pretty good fit, too. Here is one reason why…I received an email from Pastor Don’s wife, Amy last week when they were preparing to leave on a trip heading to Israel…these are her words…

One of the traditions that we keep when we travel to Israel is that I write the names of children down and we carry the paper with us and bless the children (from afar) at the River Jordan, then later in the trip we pray for each child and slip the papers that have the prayers (the names of the children) into the cracks in what was originally called the Western Wall, but is now often referred to as the Wailing Wall because it is a sacred place for Jews and Christians alike, who often pray there, sometimes wail, and sometimes slip prayers written on paper through the wall’s welcoming fissures.

It is located in the Old City of Jerusalem at the foot of the western side of the Temple Mount. It is a remnant of the ancient wall that surrounded the Jewish Temple’s courtyard. Just over half the wall dates from the end of the Second Temple period, having been constructed around 19 BCE by Herod the Great.


I requested Kathryn’s name be placed on her list. I actually didn't have to make my request because she is on her personal prayer list at home. She personally put Kathryn on the list & she was the first child to start the list of nearly 2000…wow, the way I look at it, it can’t hurt having too many connections to The Man Upstairs…&, the final email from her…again, in her words because I didn’t want to misconstrue her message by rewording what she said…

Today before Don and I went into the prayer areas of the Wailing Wall (women and men have separated sections), we prayed together over the names of the children and then Don took the names and placed them in the wall and prayed over them.

The list included about 2,000 names (big church and lots of friends), and God knows them all and heard our collective prayer for them, but there were 4 babies/children that we prayed for by name:

Baby Morris - the prayed-for; hoped-for; longed-for; and already loved child of Whitney, my "dear, dear, 'I don't know what I would do without her' best princess friend" and her husband, Tim (I like him, too).

Baby Galasso - the also prayed-for; hoped-for; longed-for; and already loved child of Michael and Jodie Galasso and grandchild of my angel from God and one of my triplets, Gayle Galasso and her pretty darn good hubby, David.

On the prayer sheets that were placed in the crevices of the Wailing Wall, I included the following verse under Baby Morris's and Baby Galasso's names:

"Before I formed you in the womb I knew you, before you were born I set you apart..." Jeremiah 1:5

Cameron Elizabeth Evans - (unborn daughter, due Dec. 1, of a friend I was lucky enough to meet on a mission trip the years Don was consulting and we belonged to Highland Park UMC) - the doctors have given Cameron a bad diagnosis, but her parents continue to stand on God's promises.

Kathryn Moore - I have the privilege of being Kathryn's mommy's (Melissa) Mentor Mom in our Mom to Mom Bible study. Kathryn will be having heart surgery December 14 (or 15 - my mind is slipping some).

On the prayer sheets that were placed in the crevices of the Wailing Wall, I included the following verse under Cameron's and Kathryn's names:

For I know the plans I have for you," declares the LORD, "plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future. Jeremiah 29:11.

The pictures: there are 3 pictures of candles. Each one has 5 candles that I lit and said special prayers - one for each of the four children and one for all of the other children collectively. The first candle set was lit at Mary's house. The second candle set was lit in the Church of the Nativity right next to the steps down into the grotto where you can reach down and touch the spot where it is believed Christ was born. Our 5 candles are in the front. I tried to move other candles around but couldn't do too much. I am a little pushy. The last candle set outside the garden of Gethsemane. The picture of Don is him placing the prayers in the wall.

The picture of me is in front of the Pool of Bethesda where I had prayed for the children because it was where people were healed by Jesus a lot...


We were touched & honored that Kathryn was on that list. But honestly, I really can’t put into words the gratitude my heart feels that our prayers were hand delivered & Kathryn was prayed for at some of the holiest of places…I read about the Wailing Wall on the internet…you know you can actually send a prayer via twitter, it will be printed & hand delivered to the wall? God has a twitter account.


This has led me to ask myself…do I have a wailing wall? I do. Actually, it’s where ever I am at the time. It moves with me. It's there for me to lean on, wail at, pray at. Since Kathryn was diagnosed with a hole in her heart, I pray a lot. I cry. I pray. I hope. I make bargains. I get angry. I have faith. I offer myself instead.

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Monday, September 5, 2011

First Day of School

A day in the life of a three-year-old preschool girl...This school girl loves, loves, loves school! Never one day of separation anxiety from her. I have to admit she leaves me with teary eyed & smiling because she doesn't even think to hug & kiss me goodbye before running off to do an activity with her friends. But given the choice, I'd prefer that she run away from me rather than cling to me. And even though I can't get her to take naps at home anymore, everyday at school she's one of the first ones asleep. I ask beg her teachers to give her a book during quiet time, so that she might not fall asleep so early. So, she continues to sleep at school & we continue to have late nights those evenings. Yawn.



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Thursday, August 11, 2011

A Troubled Heart...

On Friday, August 5th Kathryn was seen by a cardiologist & was diagnosed with an atrial septal defect (a.k.a. ASD). It is a hole about 8mm on the septum separating her right atrium from her right ventricle. This connection between the two heart chambers is allowing blood to pool in the ventricle causing it to hypertrophy. Normally, this hole closes with in 2 weeks after birth. Hers never closed and wasn’t detected until last week when her pediatrician heard a murmur & ordered an EKG. She immediately referred Kathryn to a cardiologist. Providing it is far enough away from the cardiac veins & arteries & small enough, a cardiac surgeon will close the hole with a patch via a cardiac catherization. If it is to close too the arteries & veins & too large (making a cardiac cath too risky) he will proceed with open heart surgery. I have already made an appointment to consult a cardiac surgeon. She will see him on September 6th & our goal is to schedule the procedure as quickly as possible. Because an ASD isn’t life threatening the cardiologist said it doesn’t warrant emergency surgery but that it should be done with in the next 6 months. Of course, she is the most important little person in our little family of three but in the cardiac surgery world this is an elective procedure. Historically, people have gone undiagnosed & lived into their 30’s or 40’s until they become symptomatic from an ASD. Thankfully, medical advancements (& the trained ear of our pediatrician, If you live in Houston & need a pediatrician, I recommend Dr. Roula Sabbagh) have led to childhood diagnoses. We left the cardiologist appointment with a 24 hour heart monitor attached to Kathryn; “because you are very special,” Gramma told her. Thankfully, Gramma was with us at both appointments.


I’m sure you can imagine this comes as a HUGE shock to our family. Honestly, you’d never know that she had such a problem & that her heart was working overtime from the amount of energy she has zipping around here playing with toys & insisting that she carry some that are actually larger than her! I find myself tearing up at the thought of telling her about all that has transpired. I’ve told myself countless times since the diagnoses, that she is too young for this; her little body too small to endure what she likely will before her 4th birthday. I tear up just at watching her daily antics & entertainment shows. I appreciate more everyday what our life has been with her in our lives. She truly is a blessing!

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Friday, June 10, 2011

Monkey see, Monkey do!

The best to our recollection this picture was taken the eveing we arrived back home after our niece Kelsey's graduation party. After a long car ride & a full bellies, I guess they both thought there was only one thing left to do...sleep!



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Wednesday, May 25, 2011

All she needs...

are flowers, a dress & bow, & new shoes. Kathryn will bring the smiles & silliness! 
Last Christmas David bought me a complicated fancy Canon camera. I still have a lot to learn about it, but I was eager to get out & start learning how to use it & what better subject for me to use than our three-year-old daughter! Not easy, I know. But, this camera deserves to have a beautiful little girl to capture at her best. We have many areas in our community that would make great backdrops. So, we set off one evening not really sure if we were going to come home happy or upset with one another. It went pretty well & ended with her eating a strip of button candy on way home. These are what I captured...

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Tuesday, May 10, 2011

Happy Mother’s Day!

To me Mother’s Day is a personal thing & not limited to just one day out of the year. It's really just another day, not because I don't appreciate motherhood, but because I am a mother everyday & I feel blessed by my daughter everyday. That's also why I didn't feel the need to get this out on Sunday. She has blessed our family. God trusted me to raise one of His children. That’s BIG! I appreciate the trust He has in me.

Kathryn made me a Mother's Day present at school…a beautiful new purse & a potholder!



I thought I would share some things I appreciate about motherhood…some are delightful, some pull at the heart strings, & some were incredibly embarrassing, nevertheless all of them are priceless; I appreciate them all, because without Kathryn & God they wouldn’t have happened…

*Offers to kiss my boo-boos when the boo-boo is on my foot & in the garden 5 minutes earlier.


*Tripping over toys & practically killing myself while doing so.


*Bringing me fresh cut flowers from the backyard that Daddy helped her cut.


*Leaving the children’s musical at church because she announced she wanted to go home & felt the entire auditorium of nearly 300 to know.


*Asking me a question only to ask me again because she wasn’t listening the first 5 times.


*Teaching me to have more patience when she helps me fold towels or load the dishwasher I’m particular about both.


*Requesting one more Popsicle even though she’s already had 4.


*Making bracelets & necklaces with her & hearing her declare that one of each was for her Daddy.


*Being told to do something the way she thinks it should be done. 


*Carrying her kicking & screaming out of church because I won’t let her have a doughnut.


*Dragging around a helium depleted balloon that she pretends is her puppy.


*Being asked to read one more story at bedtime after I just read 4.


*Being delightfully impressed with my child rearing when my daughter politely excuses us at the grocery store only for her to say it again loud enough to be heard 3 aisles over because the person didn’t hear her the first time.

Last but certainly not least...

I appreciate hearing a little voice call me mom, mommy, mama, & MOOOOOM! And, around the start of April she just started calling for me out of the blue & then she would say nothing...no response when I asked her what she wanted. She’d just continue playing as if I wasn’t there. Is she ignoring me or does she have a hearing problem? I gotta tell ya’ it was unnerving. How can I help you if you don’t answer me? Then it occurred to me like a frying pan on my noggin, literally…Are you just saying mommy...just to...say mommy? Yeeeees, I just like to say mommy! How many wacks with a frying pan does it take? About 3 weeks worth. I'll never tire of hearing her call me. I hear the appreciation she has for me in her voice even if it's just to say mommy. And that is enough for my Mother’s Day everyday of the year!



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Monday, May 9, 2011

Smarty pants...

thought she would show just how smart she was today.