A good deed does not go unnoticed (especially when it involves cutting off 12 inches of hair!)

Sweet Taylor noticed some of the girls her age did not have hair while she was at Primary Children's Hospital this summer. Especially when she played in the Forever Young Zone there was a girl about her age who wore a hat to cover her head. Ever since she learned of  Locks of  Love she has been obsessed with cutting her hair to donate. She has been begging and nagging me every possible second. 

Taylor's exact words for donating her hair are "This summer I went to the hospital for surgery I saw some girls my age who had cancer and did not have hair. I wanted to help. I hope my hair helps other girls feel better!"

 So we cut off 12 full inches!!!! I'm sure it will be back in 2 years, wish my hair grew that fast!

I'm so proud of her for being such a great sensitive kid! She is such an example to me, how blessed am I to have her as my daughter!!!

 So then Skyler decided she wanted to look exactly like Taylor? Funny she LOVES being mistaken for twins! So she cut her hair and hopes it will help a little girl but mostly wans to be just like Taylor :)

 Bye bye 10 inches!

 I love their new hair, they look so cute. To bad no more pony tails!

2nd place and so close

We spent father's day in evanston wyoming. It was so nice to feel like we finally had a life back. Taylor came and loved being out of the house and having normal days! Sweet girl she has hated having restrictions :) Bryson raced great he ended up in the lead group in the road race but his chain fell off the bike when he sprinted for the finish (Yes this was before the huge crash, and I wish we had know how to fix it but he thought it was just the chain?) so he got same time but lost 3 seconds due to time bonus. He then won the time trial and beat so super strong/talented/professional racers! We were super stoked. He then raced great in the criterium but ended up 2nd overall. We were proud, I know he wanted first especially with it being so close! Poor guy just coming into great form and then he cashes in a stupid nothing local crit :(

what pain looks like.... or just another day in the life of a cyclist!

as you may know bryson had a scary cycling crash a few weeks ago if you want more details read my first post ! I promised him I would post pictures so here ya go :)

He is finally starting to use his hand and adjust  while sleeping. I sure love this guy and simply feel so grateful that he is ok!

thoughts of my perfect day...

Tonight 2 of my kids are up. Bryson (my first kid) is doing quite well, but for him once the meds wear off he is in extreme pain and can not get comfortable. Taylor however is miserable, every single night she wakes then asks for more medicine. I always think tonight is the night! She is going to make it through the night, to bad we have not yet found the right balance. I was expecting this, but all the while hoping she would be able to go back to her regular routine.

I am longing to go back to my regular routine. I may be spoiled during the summer, I'm sure i deserve it. I bust my buns all year long and kinda take a mom vaca every summer. Let's just day dream for a sec, k thanks! On my perfect summer day it would go just like this...

*I would wake early but not by a crying child
*I would get the house picked up first thing in the morning and dinner either in the crock pot or somewhat prepared and thought out
*I would then leave and go to the gym to work out 2 hard, long, completely fulfilling hours at the gym. While my kids enjoyed the child center.
*Immediately following my workout I would take the kiddos swimming at the gym pool. We would laugh, play, and enjoy a home packed healthy lunch pool side.
*We would stay as long as humanly possible
*As soon as returning home I would bathe kids and put Myles down for a nap. Then chuck the dirty clothes in washing machine.
*At this point everyone would be tired so all would rest, even if I just sat down for 5 minutes.
*Now my house is peaceful and clean (my 2 favorite things)
* Of course the perfect day involves family dinner that is delicious and nutritious
*Scripture study
*Kids in bed, they go to bed instantly (ha ha funny joke)
* Last I snuggle with my man and tell him how much I love him!

I'm not sure why I just jotted that all down, I'm guessing it's because I feel like a chicken running around with it's head cut off! So for now I will remember my perfect day and I know it will be here soon!

the whole short story of Bryson's crash...

Here is the quick version of what happened to Bryson Perry. Tuesday night he raced in a local crit in Draper. He was racing great and in the lead group when he attacked on the final lap. He had done about 10 sprinting powerful pedal strokes when he started to crash. We are not 100% sure as to what cause it, either it was the chain (which broke) or flex in the bike or flex in the chain rings???? Freaking bike, he is not allowed to ride it ever again :) When the chain broke all his momentum was thrust forward, he nearly saved it but then hit a con. He was then thrown forward into a front flip landing on his upper back, he flipped again then rolled once more forward then slid on his neck/shoulder/back and then finally stopped. It was the most frightening crash I have ever seen. Unfortunately Skyler 8 and Myles 2 were only five feet away, front row action! when I got to him he was in pain and sure something was broken, he guessed scapula. I WAS SO RELIEVED he was talking and able to move. He quickly got picked up in the ambulance and taken to to ER. They found his scapula had been broken into 3 main pieces with fragments around. He broke 2 ribs and bruised and slightly punctured his lung.  He has some road rash, quite minimal considering the crash. And he has a huge hematoma on his left hip. He is in pain, the meds are helping but we are counting the hours for the next dose. His spirits are high and he is changing his goals for the racing season and looking forward trying to keep positive, he is pretty amazing. We meet with a great orthopedic tomorrow to discuss recovery, possible trainer rides etc. Thank you everyone for everything, I know how vague that sounds but I simply can not name names, it seems everyone has helped out. We have been so  and I am so happy that every thing is ok and all will heal. As for me I am no nurse, I'll stick to what I'm good at being a wife and mom! Thank you everyone for all the love :)!!!

there are no more surprises?

Today has of course been a good day. But that being said I am amazed at how exhausted I am at the end of everyday. Taylor was up many times last night mainly feeling uncomfortable. Bryson and I woke to all 3 kids playing downstairs, which is of course is such a joyful sound. Home truly is the best place on earth. Taylor had a great morning and I event forced her to take a nap (which if you know Tay her energy is so high it was a lil mini miracle!) which lasted 2 hours!!! But she is again struggling emotionally, ah this is going to be our constant struggle. The 6 weeks of limited activities has again really made her sad and agitated. This evening we went on a walk as a family and brought the stroller so she could hop in when she needed. During the walk she became so sad she cried and cried and even hid once we got home she was upset by the fact that she can't play football or soccer or whatever (the list is long)... we are continuing to stay positive and encourage her to do the many things she can do. Most of her passions; piano and art are of course going to make this summer great! But unfortunately her focus is mainly on physical activities?

Oh she is such a sweet girl! And I love her so dearly, she has truly filled my heart with unmeasurable love and compassion! The difficult part is she has had many great moments, but the struggle of being limited is currently her focus.

Taylor you are my hero. Thank you for being so strong and amazing. Make sure and focus on being positive, it will make this whole ride a lot more fun!!!

Today a not so surprise package arrived!!!

Thank you sis for making tay's day!!!

My sis sent a package for t all the way from california!

It was so thoughtful and creative! Obviously she got the "good genes".

She sent...

 a "Mood Game", hence all the cute faces and mustaches .

homemade crafts and activities

a custom made sketch pad

heart necklace

2 custom made pictures "got heart" & "someone in california loves you"

lots of trader joe's treats (yummy)

and lots of other adorable gifts.

Thank you so much, she has been showing her gifts to visitors all day. She also has made me keep them by her bed in the family room, just in case! Seas you are amazing, I am so blessed to have you as a sister. Thank you for bringing great happiness to T! Maybe someday I'll be as incredible as you! You are such an inspiration to me. Sending lots of love!!!

We are home!

We got to come home today. I sang it to the parking guy at primary's, I was SO EXCITED!!! Seriously in the last 48-24 hours I've seen improvement by the hour. I am the most pleased with the fact that Taylor seems back to her happy self! This is such a relief!!! She has most definitely over done it since we have been home but, now the kids and dad are gone so she has stayed inside and at least sat down. I now realize how hard it is going to be to keep her rested and still for 6 whole weeks! But how could I stop her from going outside and seeing the sunshine? The second we walked in to our home Sky grabbed T and said "We are going down stairs to have some sister time!" It could not have been more perfect.

T is most definitely ready for visitors now, probably startingg tomorrow. If you could call before that would be great. This way if she is asleep or having a rough time we can reschedule. Also plan on only staying a short time. And last if anyone visiting has had a cold or been sick recently please don't come. I'm sorry to sound like the visitor nazi, but I have to do what is best for Taylor.

I'm sure there will still be some hard times but for now today has been amazing. If you would have asked me 2 days ago if we would have been in such a great place now I would have thought you were INSANE!

How blessed we are

Today has been a perfectly wonderful day. It has given T the the confidence to go home and to be able to face all the trials in her way. Tomorrow it looks like we get to go home! Which will be a whole new ball game :)!

more steps forward...

Yes that's right folks...

she walked out of her room to the forever young zone (a play/art center within primary's).

It was a very special hour and a half. She drew, painted wood blocks, played play dough, was able to play with Myles and Sky, PLAYED HER PIANO RECITAL PIECE! And simply forgot about some of this for a moment!!! She even managed to force a smile for the picture.

Through out this surgery process I've talked a lot about my feelings, T's feelings, and a lil about dad's feelings. I have to say that our other 2 kids have been amazing through the whole process. Skyler has only had a hard time the very first time she saw her and I know that Heavenly Father has blessed her to visit during the "best" times we have had here. It simply is not by accident. They are very close and very best friends. Myles who is 2 has also been amazing. I've been told he has behaved while with family. And he has brought his contagious smile to the hospital every visit. Taylor lights up the most when she sees him. When he showed up today, we were at the forever young zone. He ran to T and gave a hug she instantly stood up and asked him if he wanted to play. I know for at least a second she forgot about the hard times and about the pain.

 At this exact moment the surgeon dr kaza came in and asked if she wanted to stay or go home. She said she wanted to say. The nausea is back and she is feeling crummy again... I will continue to force her to eat and take her meds as much as possible.

What a difference 10 hours can make!

Well I am happy to say we now have things under control! Taylor is now comfortable and NOT NAUSEATED finally yes! We have discovered that the real pills are the best form of medicine for her, they crush them up and give it to her in ice cream. This has also lessened her anxiety about taking the meds then puking. She is actually eating breakfast right now, froot loops and mandarin oranges!!! So I'm a little nervous to post because we have had great moments like this before then she spiraled down hill. But I think we are out of the clear with the nausea. All it is going to take is a great day and a bowel movement to go home! She has been begging. Truthfully I only want to go home if it is the right choice. She even smiled this morning and is up walking out of bed!!!

These pics are from yesterday she looks even better today!

we have made it through day 3

This evening T was feeling the now common nausea. Man if we could just get rid of it! I know I'll take it for her... I would in a heart beat if I could. After much persuasion she finally took her 4 oral tylenol (i'm not going to mention who but I'm pretty sure I heard the words DISNEY LAND? the worst part is she was way to miserable to get excited or even acknowledge it :( !)  Then we had to have her take another medication orally, up until this point it has been through her iv but we are trying to move forward. Well she FINALLY took the lasiks (I have no idea how it's spelled and frankly I don't have the energy to look it up) and then she barfed everywhere. Meaning that all the hard work it took to get her to take all the meds was a waste. Then the smell of the throw up in her hair made her sick. Sooooo good news she now has clean pretty hair! But even the clean baby smell of johnsons and johnsons is making her sick. I took a pic and she hated it! So I promised I would not take any more pics until she approves. What a mean mom I am! She feels like garbage and I'm snaping pics, just trying to document for us and the many people who want to visit but can't.

The poor girl cried and cried. She has told me repeatably that she wants to go home and that she just wants it all to be over. So heart wrenching as a mom!

The good news of the night is that our nurse diana has been amazing, I will be sad to see her leave at shift change. I told her how valium helped us (meaning T, but sure I might take some given the right moment)  last night and she agreed that it may help. So valium it was, followed my a much less fought dose of pain meds. And a quarter cracker and 4 sips of sprite! hey you have to start somewhere and right now I can say it is calm and peaceful at least for the minute! Yep i think Valium is my new BFF!

I do have a few pics of T left to post but I'll have to do it another time! I am going to obey her wishes and stop taking pics until she feels good enough to approve! See I'm not that rude right?

Todays update

I am struggling to come up with a post for today.

Today has gone fine. Taylor continues to improve but it is so painful to watch her struggle.

Her disposition has completely changed. She is miserable and scared. She refused oxygen. She has refused to take medications. Which I can not blame her for apparently the liquid loratab tastes like chewing on pennies YUCK! The greatest struggle has been nausea. She has been dry heaving with minimal throw up all day long. She has had very little rest. It is a big kitchen sink of problems contributing to her upset stomach.

1 pain killers

2 she has hardly eaten since we arrived on monday (a couple or crackers and bites of a doughnut)

3 anxiety (of course!!! can you blame her? she feels as if this will never be over)

4 the anesthesia may still be wearing off?

We met with the pain team and they helped figure out better pain management solutions. So hopefully tomorrow will be smoother?

She also had her pace maker wires removed this morning. This is another good sign. But unfortunately it was painful and scary.

We did take her on a wheel chair ride through out the floor, which was her idea. But all the "awful" smells of the hospital upset her. She is for sure my daughter when I am prego I can not handle any smells good or bad.

I did hear some rumors from friend that there was talk of taylor coming home today. For now we are at the hospital. We have heard nothing of her coming home. And frankly this is where she belongs, I could not imagine taking her home today! The 6 weeks of post hospital recovery are going to be all I can handle! We are taking it day by day. If she does have 1 or 2 good days then the possibility of going home will be closer.



The majority of my posts have been about T and myself. But so many people have been amazing through this all. First off Bryson is one amazing man. I knew this when I married him, I knew he was the man of my dreams when I married him. During this time he has been my #1 support. He is a rock, a stubborn right rock! He has forced me to eat which is difficult for me during times of stress. He stayed the night last night and the whole day today. I tried to get him to leave and take a break but he stayed to help. He is the greatest Dad and Husband, and my very best friend.

Also a big thanks to my mom and Melissa who have both made it possible for us to spend every possible moment by T's side. One of her biggest fears is to be without us during this experience.

And to all the friends who have helped in one way or another. I have sent friends on the most random errands that I know were difficult. And last thank you for all the love, thoughts and prayers! They have meant the world. And I know they have made a difference.

 I must thank my heavenly father for watching over us and helping us through this. I know that he knows us and is helping us every step. How blessed we are!!!

K this is really last, times like these always help me reflect on how important the "REAL" things are. Family friends faith are the greatest blessings in this life. So tonight make sure you hug your loved ones extra tight for me!

roller coaster... we all need to be prepared for a very long ride! 

Today has been a day of great highs and lows...

 Early this morning about 6am things were ok. Taylor had rested the night and I could see improvement. The second she awoke she acknowledged me then asked for Dad! I told her that he was helping sky get ready for school and getting Myles ready to come to the hospital. She then told me she was soaking wet, which was true. So I helped the nurse redress her bed. We had to turn her to the left side, which was extremely painful for her, then repeat with the other side. When we were finished she began crying hard, I did my best to comfort her. Once the morphine kicked in she was ok and out cold. In the ICU parents are not allowed from 7-8 am and 7-8 pm. So I then went and got ready for the day and even managed to eat a lil cream of wheat (last surgery I was unable to eat.) When I returned to T's room I found the nurse pulling out IVs and lines and wires. This was a good sign, very exciting in her progress. But she was again in so much pain she started crying so hard that the nurse had me no longer close to her. Today for the first time I think she is trying extra hard to be brave for the nurses and Dr's. So when something hurts or goes wrong she completely breaks down to me, sweet girl.

Then the nurse Kim told T that she had to sit up. So she did it! It was hard, it was painful, and it was exhausting. she cried to me and I had to have Kim sit by her to calm her down. But she did it. This was big for her lungs, and also to help verify her chest drainage tubes were almost empty. She sat up in the chair for 40 minutes!

 Once the verified the drainage to be minimal the next step was to remove the drainage tubes. Which was her last step before she could leave the ICU. There were 2 drainage tubes, the first cam out painful but well. But the second bugger was awful it wouldn't pull out so it tugged and tugged then splattered blood everywhere. IT WAS CRAZY PAINFUL, I could just tell. But that was the last step to going to the main floor. So we are out of the ICU, which means we are we are moving along.

At this point she did do amazing. She walked relatively well. She was dizzy and felt weak. But it was one more step in the right direction.

 So I was going to brag about what she ate. But... this has turned to be a brutal step. DANG YOU NAUSEA you are officially my nemesis.

Long story short she is still struggling. This is going to be an up hill battle the whole way. Or a roller coaster, ups downs highs and lows. Right now I am exhausted so I can only imagine how exhausted sweet T is:(.