Wow. It's been too long since I've updated! We had a scare at the end of May and I was so worried E's cancer was back. He was complaining of stomach pain daily and we thought we saw an area protruding out in his lower abdomen. We called the Children's hospital and they wanted us to get him checked out locally. So off to the Dr. we went. The practice no longer has a pediatrician but we don't have many options so we so far has kept the same practice. I was really nervous seeing them since they missed the cancer in so many ways the first time. We went in and the Dr. didn't seem to think it was anything serious and sent us home telling us to watch him for a week and give him Tylenol. Well, actually she first said Ibuprofin but he can't take that since he only has one kidney and it's function is sketchy at times. That evening he doubled over in pain while in the bathroom. He was tossing and turning and crying in his sleep. We had gotten to the point none of us were sleeping because we were stressed with what ifs. We called the Children's hospital's Dr. on call and she said if he kept having pain that night to bring him right up(the 3 hour drive) and if not to bring him in the morning to get scanned but to call to let them know we were coming first. We waited out the night and first thing in the morning got ready for the trip. We planned for the worst and packed food, clothes, toys, etc in case we had to stay for awhile if something was wrong. We called when we were ready and they said we couldn't come. That we had to go through the process locally and we weren't their problem since he had his port out now. It was a holiday weekend and they were closing early. We were freaking out because we felt so sure something was wrong and no one was willing to put our mind at ease. Several of my friends that have cancer survivors said this was highly unusual and their hospitals were always willing to scan to put their mind at ease. We decided since it was still 3 weeks until his scans and he still seemed to be in pain to go to the local ER. They almost weren't going to but they ended up scanning him and everything was clear!

We were so relieved. It was an awful, long day but it ended in great news. He did have some inflammation on his intestines which could be from chemo, radiation or even a stomach virus. The kids had an awful time waiting all day and were sooo cranky waiting for the news. We got up at 7 am and didn't leave the ER until 9:30 pm and we just had a few snacks all day.
I'm so glad we did it though. Piece of mind is worth so much! He's been much better since. We had his appointment at Children's a week ago and they looked at the scans and checked his blood and everything is good. He also got cleared from the physical therapist for being done with that treatment.
We went to two family cancer camps this past month and they were amazing! One was more like a 'camp' type experience. Bunks and all. It rained the whole time but that didn't stop the fun! Each family has their own counselor and we had a firefighter that has 3 sons. He was amazing with E and played whatever E wanted the entire weekend, including sports in the rain.

I've never seen E have as much confidence as he did that weekend. I just can't even describe the love we ended up feeling there. It was very cathartic. K had a blast also and got lots of attention being the only baby. E showed off lots of dance moves and energy we had no idea he had.

It was so amazing hearing 100 or more people chanting his name and 'GO'. Just an amazing moment that made us tear up.

We definitely want to return next year.
The other camp was more like a resort. They had air conditioned rooms with comfy beds private to each family. We met lots of great families and people there. Swimming and water gun fights were a favorite of E's. They also had a bubble show and spa treatments for the parents. It was lots of fun! Meeting so many families it was such a realization of how lucky we are that E and the rest of us have health for today. So many beautiful and amazing families are put through so much.

It was just so humbling.
While there we met a family that J got to talking about his unemployment with the Dad. It turned out he thought his son might have a job he would fit about 2 1/2 hours from us. It looked so promising and he called J a couple weeks ago and said they wanted to meet with him last week.

As it turns out the Dad never called last week though.

I hope everything is okay with his son and the rest of his family and nothing happened. He hasn't called back J or returned his texts.
Yesterday we drove to a lake to see a fireworks display. It was so nice and the crowds were spaced out. My brother and Dad came with us and the guys did some fishing and we had a picnic. It was nice and relaxing and while cuddling with E, watching the fireworks I realized that last year while watching fireworks we were gearing up for leaving the next day to start radiation. I'm so thankful we're in a different place this year. It's slow but we work on healing and moving forward a little more each day. Many prayers to everyone else that's still dealing with hard medical diagnosis's. His next scans are September and then December. We'll see how that coincides with his wish trip before Christmas. Happy Independence Day!
