


To make life a little crazier, we moved at the beginning of December...3 weeks before Christmas! This move was such a blessing. Joe had been commuting to Brea from Fallbrook for almost a year (2 hours each way). He is now 11 minutes from work and it is so wonderful to see him again!
That being said, we are still currently keeping his cardiologist in San Diego, so this past Tuesday (March 5) we drove 2 hours for his check up! Praise God ALL is good!!!! There is always some anxiety and worry that comes with these tests and appointments. As a heart mom I am well aware of the possibilities and outcomes, and having a good report is just music to my ears! Matter of fact...he can now go 6 months before his next ECHO and appointment! YAY!!! His Fontan is doing well, his numbers are where they should be, his oxygen is rising, and his energy has dramatically changed! He asks to take the stairs and can walk/run longer than before. That being said, he will still tire quicker than a kiddo the same age with a whole healthy heart...but for his special heart he is doing INCREDIBLE!!!
That brings us to baseball season!!!!! This is Stephens favorite time of year! He eagerly waited for it to come. Like asked me EVERY day when his first practice would be. You guys, this kid is such a stud! He had the option again of playing up with the 7-8 year olds or down with 4-6 and of course he chose up! And though I think this age is too young to start pitching, for better or worse, this level is kid pitch (and of course thats the reason he chose up!). He wanted to be a pitcher! I tried to warn him that being 6 he may not get the chance, but low and behold he was the starting pitcher of their first game! He pitched one inning, faced 4 batters, and struck 3 of them out!!! I was all kinds of proud watching him smile on the mound. He had SO MUCH FUN and every parent could see it! And then he had a great hit up the middle at his only at bat (It got rained out after 2 innings!) Such a fun game!!!!
Knowing all that he has gone through this year makes watching his games even more special. And his pink lips!!! Oh my word! Last season he struggled to make it to first base and had deep purple lips most of the time. This year is completely different...yet no one at the field (other than my family) would even notice. That is one of the tough things about this move...I miss seeing all of our friends at the baseball field! And last year he was part of such a supportive team with an incredible coach and a great group of kids... and I wish they could see him now! They would know the difference. They would know how far he has come and how much stronger he is. Shoot...just his pink lips alone would be a stand out to them (as they are to ALL who knows him!) I remember his very first practice last year a few of the boys asked me why his lips were purple. I LOVE the honesty of kids and I love that they ask at that age rather then just stare and wonder. And if they saw him now they would know just how pink they are...and I am sure they would tell him!
God is good. He has seen Stephen through so much and I am SO happy to be on the other side of the Fontan. Honestly, I am still starting to heal from it all. I am learning more about myself and my personality and how I deal with pain and suffering. I can hold it together in crisis and stress mode, but when things finally start to settle, I finally start to feel. And with the busyness of the past 7 months, I am just starting to process it all. I know that won't make sense to everyone, but to some they will know exactly what I am saying. And I have seen it come out in Stephen as well. The way he handles certain situations stems from the stress and trauma he faced this summer. And rightfully so. I can't even imagine what it must have been like for him. It was awful having to watch him suffer. I hated seeing him wince or cry out in pain. And though it emotionally broke me, I wasn't the one with chest tubes and wires. Ugh...how I wish I could take this all away from him! But I am grateful have God that has never left him and will never leave Him. To have a God that sees Stephens joys and hurts is with him through both. To have a God that knows his heart, his fears, his worries, his likes, his loves. To have a God that knows Stephen better than I ever can. I can surrender my insecurities, unknowns, worries and fears and ultimately my child to Him, because He has got this.
And thank you to all who have faithfully prayed for Stephen and our family on this journey. Your support, encouragement and prayers mean so much to us!!!
Thank you!!!!!