Practicing sign language in his Cub Scout handbook.

Today

I found hope when we were told to discontinue the use of two more meds.

I found joy when Hunter excitedly used his own gift cards to buy his sister a pink poodle and was even more excited to present her with it.

I was grateful to be able to spend a relatively normal day out with my son, doing regular people things like grocery shopping.

Today

I found hope in Hunter's ability to self-monitor, take a time out, and return to the family with a better attitude.

I found joy when I glanced out the window while I was making dinner and I saw one tiny boy holding hands with a big boy walking across the back yard.

I felt grateful that Hunter was willing to selflessly sacrifice his dip in the hot tub because his sister wanted to get in but could not.

Today

I found hope when Hunter said that he might like to start taking gymnastics classes like his sister.

I was joyful when I heard him say, "I'm starving" before dinner.

I was grateful that he was able to attend his first Cub Scouts meeting like a regular 7 year old.

Today

I found hope when Hunter's appetite continued to improve and his team decided that they don't even need to see him in the clinic tomorrow.

I found joy in dropping Hunter and his dad off at the community center for some game room play time and some swimming. He went down the big slide four times.

I was grateful when I looked into the living room and saw Hunter and his sister playing on the bean bag together... no one was crying or name calling or causing physical pain.

Hunter (on the right) walking to class with his friends Bailey and Jake.

Today

I found hope when I watched Hunter happily walk to Bible Class with his friends.

I found joy because Hunter had a great time in his class and said that he wants to get back to all of the things he was doing before he got sick (like learning his Bible verses) and is showing an interest in volunteering in the nursery with the babies again.

I felt grateful (and very tearful) that we were able to go back to church again, as a whole family.

Can you tell that we are thrilled to be back with our family at
North Boulevard Church of Christ?

Today

I found hope when we began giving Hunter his new medicine that will hopefully help his appetite, energy level, and tummy issues.

I found joy by curling up on the sofa under our favorite blanket and watching this week's extended episode of "The Office" with my sweeties.

I felt grateful that Hunter was able to get out of the house and try geocaching, even if he did end up exhausted as a result. At least he was able to try.

Today

I found hope when Hunter happily ate his toaster waffle for dinner and then asked for a second one.
I found joy when Hunter invited me to play Star Wars Guess Who? and Snap Circuit Jr with him.
I was grateful that on this stormy day, we were all at home together and not separated because of school or illness.