Wednesday, March 20, 2013

The "Purse"onal Journey of a Relief Society Sister

Each year in March, the women of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints (Mormons) commemorate the organization of the Relief Society which took place on March 17, one hundred seventy-one years ago.  Today it is the largest women's organization in the world! The women of the church, under the direction of the Priesthood, combine together for an evening of celebrating womanhood through family life, serving others, and learning gospel principles.  All women of the church can become a member of the Relief Society upon graduation from high school.  I'm not going to say how many years ago that has been for me, but I will say it has been, by far, the best organization I could ever have been involved in throughout my life.  

This year, the theme was The "Purse"onal Journey of a Relief Society Sister."  We had such a wonderful evening together with the sisters in our ward.


 Each table was decorated with a purse that represented a different time in a woman's life.  Ours happened to be the purse we all carried when we were having our children--having had seven children, I certainly remembered carrying that purse for many years!
 I was so proud of Amy.  Even though she had a ton of things to get done before she moved to Texas, she cut out all these little purses, plus used her vinyl cutter to make these darling mirrors for all of us.  She probably made 70 of these!
 The Relief Society President talked about the different aspects of a woman's life, and had different young ladies model with these purses.  In addition, they gave prizes for the heaviest, as well as the lightest, purses.  Mine was right up there with one of the heaviest--since I always have my camera with me.  But the girl who won has a little 18-month-old, so she had so many sippy cups, diapers, wipes, etc. in there that she easily beat me by 2 pounds.
 In the Relief Society, we are all assigned four or five women to visit each month, providing them with a spiritual lesson, as well as a helping hand when needed, and obviously, being a friend.  This little lady is named Martha.  She lives in a rest home now, but one of the sisters brought her to the party.  Amy used to be her visiting teacher, and she still remembered Amy.  Amy always did so many nice things for her.  It was good to see her again.  We haven't seen her for a long time since she moved to the rest home.
 Amy asked for pictures, so I was able to catch a few people afterwards to snap these.  They all asked about Amy and said they missed her so much!  Morgan, the girl on the left, took Amy's place as the new secretary of the Relief Society.  Lisa, the girl on the right, has a beautiful voice and sang with some other sisters, "The Circle of a Woman's Love."  It was beautiful!

 These are some of our dear friends--Angela and Jamie.  Jamie sent a birthday card to Lola, even though she had moved.  Lola had to show it to me on Face Time.  She loved it!  It was a princess birthday card, of course!
 Our Relief Society president (Teresa) is in the center holding the bishop's new baby girl.  She wanted me to be sure to tell Amy that there have been no new surprises at her home!  The girl on the left (Lani) did a game tonight where they gave prizes for items in your purse, such as gum, breath mints, chapstick, or crazy items like a traffic ticket (thank goodness I didn't have one of those), a department store receipt, or family picture.  I always have multiple pictures in my purse, but I wasn't fast enough raising my hand!

 The girl on the left (her name is Amy, too) is one of the counselors in the presidency and took charge of the evening.  She did a great job.  The girl on the right (Kim) is the other counselor and was in charge of the dinner, which was very good!
    And my friend Dena and I just had to show up.  That's really my kind of meeting!

The last event of the night was this beautiful video about a young girl and her purse.  You will really love this video.  Just click the link above and you should be able to go to the sight and watch it.


All, in all, it was such a fun evening.  Thanks to all the presidency and those who planned this wonderful evening.  And thanks, Amy, for helping with all you did before you moved.  It was greatly appreciated!

Monday, March 11, 2013

Double the Fun!

George and I were both looking forward to Saturday:  Kyle and Kim and the kids were coming up to Jacksonville for Carter's lacrosse game, and since Brady's birthday would be on Monday, we decided we could celebrate it the same day--that way we could have "Double the Fun."
 Bolles School really does everything up well.  The Star Spangled Banner being played.  Carter is the center, blonde haired young man--eighth from the right. 
 At the start of the game, I warned Kyle and Kim that Bolles always has excellent sports teams--that we might be beaten badly, but not to worry since this is a private school, and it would be a good experience to play them.
 Carter is in the center front.
 He is #14.  He played so well.  We were so proud of him!

 Carter running off towards the side.

 Stopping for a drink.

 The sky was definitely a cold sky.

 We were all huddled in blankets.

 We all cheered and enjoyed the game so much!  Lo, and behold, the final score was:

 Carter's team won 10-3 at the finish!   Way to go Lake Mary and Carter!  George and I didn't know that lacrosse could be so much fun to watch.  Thanks for inviting us, Carter!
Kyle had sent us this picture earlier in the day about this week's Pinewood Derby--Brady had taken first place.  Wow!  A little different than when our boys raced their pinewood deby cars and they usually ended up falling apart after the first time down the track.  I can't say the Pinewood Derby was the Copeland sons' specialty.  Thank goodness, the grandsons are doing so much better! 

 Brady brought his trophy for us to see.  Way to go, Brady!
So, after the game we took Brady and the rest of the family to Mimi's for dinner and a birthday party. 

 Birthdays always make me think back and realize how quickly the years have gone by.  This is one of my favorite pictures of Brady when he was a little guy.
 
He was just little when the family went to Yellowstone Park.
 Brady and his cousin, Hannah.  They have always been best buds.
 

 Brady with another member of the family--Harley.
 We love to watch Brady play basketball.  That is his favorite sport.

 Okay, enough remembering.  Here is the birthday cake we brought for Brady.



 Jenna is such a great sister.  She always takes such good care of Brady.
 Carter has grown so tall this past year.  He is seriously almost as tall as his dad.


  We ended the party with the employees coming to sing to Brady.  That was so much fun--and they sounded much better than the family "Happy Birthday to you" we sang.  But, ours was full of love.

So, as I say--this was a "Double the Fun" Day--Watching Carter's lacrosse game and having a birthday party for Brady.  Great day!

Friday, March 1, 2013

Happy Birthday, Little Bubba Boy!

For the past three years, March 1st has been a day which we all have marveled about--the birthday of our little Bubba Boy--Cannon.  You see, he has a disease called "Menkes," which is a copper deficiency disease.   Children born with it usually have very short life expectancies, but little Cannon continues to amaze us all!

 Cannon, Three Years Old

Cannon, Two Years Old

Cannon, One Year Old

Cannon, at birth - Very wrinkly skin, and coarse, twisted hair.  But other than that, he seemed like a healthy little guy.

 He has always had the most beautiful eyes.  Although he was a little slow compared to other babies his age, he was trying to roll over and would bat at his toys.

He was even trying solid foods. 

 
At about six months, Kent and Natalie got help from a therapist who showed them how to work with his muscles since he was not progressing as fast as he should physically.

 Instead of his muscles getting stronger, they started getting progressively weaker.
After doing a great deal of research on line, Kent finally figured out what may be the problem because of the many symptoms little Cannon had--I will never forget the day he called to tell us what they thought, but hoped earnestly that he didn't have which was Menkes.  But after he and Natalie took Cannon to the most renowned doctor in the country who was in Maryland, they found out what they had feared was true--It indeed was Menkes.

Because of his inability to produce copper in his body, he was only able to move his muscles for about the first six months because of what he had received from the umbilical cord before he was born.  Now, even with copper shots, they would never make up for what he lacked.  This indeed was devastating news!
 He could still suck on a binky, but soon he was unable to nurse or drink from a bottle.

It became just too difficult to swallow--that takes muscles to do so.  Therefore, he was given a feeding tube through his nose that went straight to his stomach.


He still had that smile which just warmed your heart!

 After a short amount of time passed, the doctors told Kent and Natalie that Cannon needed a feeding tube to go straight to his stomach.  That had to be done at Childrens' Hospital in Seattle.  George and I were with Kent and Natalie as we traveled to Seattle for the surgery.  It was a very, scary time--Cannon was in such a fragile state, anything invasive like this was scary!

 
 
Cannon loves the sound of his mother's voice.
 We were all very emotional as we sat in the waiting room with our little Bubba Boy.
 Bless his little heart--still smiling as he waited, too, not knowing what he was about to have to go through.


 Cannon has a brother and sister who love him so much--and, as you can tell, he loves them!
I went in with Natalie as we dressed him in his little hospital gown.
 As we handed him over to the nurse and anesthesiologist, we told them, "Please take care of our little Bubba Boy.  He is such a special little guy to all of us."  They promised that they would.
 We spent some anxious time in the waiting room, then moved to his hospital room where they would be bringing him back.  Soon, we heard a familiar cry, and he was back with us again.  Now, no more feeding through his nose.  The food would go directly into his stomach.

 

More information and techniques for Kent and Natalie to learn--the continuous feeding machine.  Ever since the day he had the tube inserted, they have tried off and on, but mostly chose just to feed without it.  It is so constricting of where they can take him.  However, it means remembering to feed him every single hour!

We said good-bye to Kent and Natalie and the kids as they drove back to Washington, and George and I left to join John and Alison and their family for Christmas.  George and I kept saying how brave this little family is for all they have been through.
 
No one quite knew what to expect next because of this disease being so rare, but the smiles became fewer probably because of the effort, as well as he was getting weaker as time went on.
That didn't stop anyone from talking to him and paying attention to him.

A little over a year ago, Kent was playing church ball when all of a sudden, he heard a pop, and he felt his leg give way.  He had broken his Achilles tendon!  They called to ask if I could come and help out, which I gladly did for a couple of weeks.
 One day, when I was changing Cannon's diaper, I noticed that around his feeding tube was very red.  I mentioned it to Natalie who showed it to Kent.  He said, "Let's just watch it very closely."  Soon, within about an hour, it was getting very red and spreading bigger and bigger with red lines going out from it.  They called their friend who is a doctor, and he told them to take him immediately to the emergency hospital.  Kent stayed with the other kids while Natalie and I took Cannon to the hospital.  The doctor there said this was extremely dangerous and put him on the most high powered antibiotic available.

 He ended up staying in the hospital for three days until they could get control of the infection.
 . . . .
The story of Cannon sort of reminds me of the movie, "The Curious Case of Benjamin Button."  Benjamin Button lived backwards, from being an old man to going back as a very young baby.  This is what it has been like for Cannon.  He went forward for about the first six months of his life, but is now like a newborn basically.  However, that doesn't diminish the fact that he is absolutely the sweetest little guy you could ever meet.  When you hold him, you feel the presence of his pure spirit.


He has all the love any little guy would want from his loving mother and father, brother and sister, grandparents, aunts, and uncles, cousins, friends, etc.

He is a Cougar fan along with his cousins and brother and sister. 
Cannon's cousin, Kade, even put his name on his arm to dedicate his championship football game to Cannon.  He played his hardest, as did the other team members, and they won!  How thoughtful for his cousin to think of doing this!

Each year, Natalie plans a wonderful party for little Cannon.  They release balloon lanterns as a showing of being free which as of now, his body doesn't allow him to do.
The town newspaper usually picks up the story because of the unique little guy he is.  No one ever meets him without going away thinking of the special young man he is, and the gratitude they have for meeting him.

In addition, Natalie's brother started a race where all the copper pennies that people brought to be in the race would be donated to the Menkes Foundation for finding a cure.


Yes, we all dearly love our little Bubba Boy.  He has been an inspiration to all of us.  I don't know of any little guy who has been through more or continues to go through more than this little guy does.  He struggles with every breath he takes--but he continues fighting on.  And we so respect his wonderful family who takes such good care of this special little guy.  It has been a giant task every single day in caring for him, but they consider it a blessing.  We all only hope to live good enough lives to be where we know Cannon will be some day--in the highest realm with our Heavenly Father.

Happy Three-Year Old Birthday, Cannon!  
With so much love and admiration, 
Grandpa George
and Grandma Laura