Garrett and Miriam came to visit last weekend. They brought Ruby along too.
Sadie is not very happy to share her home with any other dogs, but she got used to Ruby. I think she misses her now.Garrett and Miriam came to visit last weekend. They brought Ruby along too.
Sadie is not very happy to share her home with any other dogs, but she got used to Ruby. I think she misses her now.
Mahana & Grandpa
Hannah and Grandpa
Our friends the Toring family from the Marshall Islands wanted to meet my dad, so they came by Friday night. They gave him a beautiful shell necklace from the Marshall Islands.
The day my dad was coming, I was talking to Rachel and told her he would be coming that day. I don't know why I didn't tell her sooner. Anyway, she said, "Maybe the kids and I can come." (It is nice they live close enough to come for a day or two.) Friday evening, Rachel, David, Ryan, & Katy came to visit us and Great-grandpa Maughan.I am the worst at blogging. I created the following blog as a Word Doc way back in November and am just now getting around to posting. Miriam says my injury has made me too touchy feely. She will not like this blog. Sorry Mia!
Yah know, this whole recovery thing is beginning to drag on way to long.
On the bright side, it has given me chances to count my many blessings, which has lifted my spirits to places I like to go. Let me mention a few:
My love and eternal dependency for Sue is stronger now than ever. We have been blessed with incredible children and three great sons in law. I am amazed to see how my three sons in law are so uniquely qualified to make their respective brides as happy as can be. To have all my children faithfully trying to live Christ-like lives does my heart a mountain of good.
I love and admire Dan and Rachel Morrill. It strengthens me to see and feel the love they have for each other. My heart soars when I consider the secure, loving, gospel centered life they are providing for their three wonderful children (David, Ryan and Katy). I was touched to hear that Dan was asking about my latest surgery.
I love and admire Scott and Nadine Sundblom. Their love for one another seems stronger every time I see them. I enjoy seeing how tender Scott is with Nadine. I am so happy that cute little Brady has joined their family. He is such an angel. As I observe them experiencing life I am assured they are building a loving comfortable life together. I know success will be theirs as they continue to work and put their trust in the Lord.
I love and admire Garrett and Miriam Kellams. Their loving life together seems poised and ready to transition from the life of being students (sort of) to wherever they end up. My confidence is that their path will lead to a wonderful life, together. I know their love for each other will bring them happiness and joy. I will eternally be grateful for Miriam’s weeklong role in my early recovery process (Garrett was there too).
I love and admire Elder Danny Smith. I am so pleased to read about the excitement he has for his mission. His letters are always so positive. I know the Lord is blessing him and I trust that his testimony is a blessing the lives of all with whom he comes in contact.
I love and admire Hannah. Having her home alone has allowed me to know her better than I otherwise would have. I am so pleased to see her making good choices with her life. She has shown me that she has a healthy balance of love for family and for the Lord while still finding plenty of room to have her own wonderful interests. She certainly is a talented young lady.
I love knowing that my parents and father in law are faithful examples of living the gospel. You would think that at my age, my parents would not have had to play such a big role in my recovery but they did and I love them for it. My time alone in thoughts has also done wonderful things for my relationship with my father in law.
I could go on but this is already too long so let me close by mentioning the greatest feelings of all. I am so grateful for a loving Heavenly Father and His Son Jesus Christ. My Savior has played a role in my recovery that has carried me through when I could do it myself. I will be eternally grateful for the closeness I have felt for Him and look forward to using it to guide me through the rest of my life.
Today I made two stockings--actually, I finished two stockings. I already had them cut out and the names embroidered on them. I know Nadine and Scott have been married for more than 2 years, but this is his first Christmas in our home. This is Braden's first Christmas, so this is the first year he has needed a stocking.
I have made all of our stockings from the same pattern starting with Mike's and mine which were made before we were parents, so they say "Mike" and "Sue" not "Dad" and "Mom."
I also made the stockings for Rachel's family and they are hung in their own home. Don't they look nice? 
Nov. 5 after surgery
I enjoyed a beautiful sunrise while I was on a walk with Teresa yesterday morning. Isn't it crazy that we walk early enough to see the sunrise--even after changing from daylight savings to standard time?
(from Sue's point of view)
Mike, his parents, and I went to Harborview on Friday morning arriving there about 10:00 AM for surgery at noon. About 11:30 we decided to do a puzzle that was in the waiting room since it looked like it would be a while before we left that room.
Finally at 1:30 PM they called him to get ready, so he actually went to surgery about 2:30 PM. Mike’s parents and I went to get some lunch then went to a different surgery waiting room. At 3:20 PM I received a call from Nadine saying that her water had broken and that she was on her way to the hospital (about 900 miles away from the hospital I was in). Mike’s surgeon came to tell us that his surgery was completed and considered successful at 6:50 PM. Scott (Nadine’s husband) called at 7:15 to say their baby Braden Glenn Sundblom (see http://scottandnadine.blogspot.com/ I forgot how to put a link in a blog.) had been born about 25 minutes earlier at 7:51 PM Utah time…just as Mike’s surgery was completed. Mike was able to go to his hospital room a little after 8:00 PM which was the first time his parents and I were able to be with him since before his surgery. He had 3 incisions for his surgery—one under his eye, one outside his eye in the smile lines going onto his upper eyelid, and one inside his mouth from side to side between his gums and his cheeks. That way he won’t have noticeable scars.
We stayed with him for a couple of hours and then went home.
She used an instrument to open his eye, then asked me to hold it in place (thanks a lot!) while she used what looked like very pointy tweezers—she called them forceps—to move his eye around. His right eye was looking forward, but his left eye was being moved up and down, left and right by the ophthalmologist. It looked pretty strange. The good news was that she was convinced that his eye had mobility, so she would contact the plastic surgeons and tell them of her findings. We played the waiting game again. At Mike’s pre-surgery appointment, we were told he would be coming home the day after surgery about noon or so. Now it was close to 1:00 PM and we hadn’t heard from the plastic surgeons yet. Mike hadn’t eaten anything except some juice Friday night since Thursday night before surgery since they weren’t sure if he would require more surgery.
Mike received dinner at 5:00 PM and they took his IV out and told him he would not need additional surgery. Mike’s parents stayed with him for several hours then went back to our home to be with Hannah. They were back at Harborview Sunday morning to hopefully take Mike home soon. It turned out that Mike was discharged at 9:30 PM that night. He threw up as he got into his parents’ car—good thing he had asked for a bowl to take with him! They went home and hoped he would be able to heal better at home than in the hospital. Monday evening Mike called the community nurse at Harborview to tell them he was dehydrated and couldn’t eat or keep anything down if he could eat it. The nurse told him to call 911 and take an ambulance ride to the nearest hospital to be rehydrated. He was taken to Valley Medical Center and given 2 bags of IV fluids. They sent him home at 4:00 AM or some time around then (thanks to the Harris family for bringing Mike and his Dad home at that crazy hour).
With Katy on Oct. 2
October 7