Lost

That is what happened to Brooke's last labs. Lost! It seems they can't find the blood from last week. I guess we weren't meant to know those numbers. Steve's wonders how that can happen. Well I work in health care and I'm a mom, I totally understand! I'm ALWAYS losing something. It's ok, mistakes happen. However it's not as easy when it's happened to your child. Steve, being the investigative one, has called the lab to try and remedy the problem. If he could hand deliver it he would. What a good dad!!
All in all the weekend went well. The girls had alot of fun and got to ride the Gator and a pony. Plus they have play dates, sleepovers and sleeping in this week. Who can complain! Brooke is still plugging along. Tube feedings are up, TPN is going down. She is getting more active. She DOES NOT want to eat. That baffles us. Who does not want to eat! So we keep trying.
Sunday the girls and I went to church. I felt most illness' were past, or we've had them all. It was so refreshing to see everyone and feel the love! It's also the girls school, friends and community. Someone told me they liked the blog because it was like I am writing to a friend. Please know that I am writing to friends. All of you make the difference and get us through. Brooke is changing lives and making us all dig deep to find what God has made us out of and what He has in store.
Hopefully this weeks labs will come back. Steve is on it :)