tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-70905571218177716192024-02-07T22:09:15.124-08:00The Pulham FamilyPulham Family Bloghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06120735892346300050noreply@blogger.comBlogger148125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090557121817771619.post-13706091172288539842016-11-02T22:23:00.001-07:002016-11-02T22:23:16.974-07:00Our life latelyHe will How has time passed so unbelievable fast! Lucy is now 6 months old and our life seems to go as it always does... Too fast. <div>Arland started kindergarten this year and it has had many ups and downs. We started off the year with many questions for his neurologist. He started having panic attacks at school, some so bad that he just starts crying and can't stop. He will tell me that his head is sea sick and that he wants to stay at school but his head wants to go home. Poor kid! So anyway we have been to see his neurologist and she told us that he is ready to be weaned off his medication. Which is terrific and terrifying at the same time. Arland has been having much better days at school the past couple of weeks and we have been thrilled! He loves school! We have a chart at home that if he has a good day at school then He gets to put a sticker on his chart. He runs out to the car now waving his hand which has a sticker on it because he had a good day. He is such an amazing little person that is learning SO much. He is so helpful and is learning patience harder then any other 5 year old I know. We love him more then he will ever know❤️. </div><div><br></div><div>Porter started his first year of preschool and has LOVED it! He loves his teacher miss Claudia, who also teaches in Spanish! He loves going every day, and looks forward to showing me everything he is doing. The other day we heard him singing to himself and then we realized he was singing the color song in Spanish! It was amazing and so adorable! He absolutely is in love with Lucy. He calls her lulu lemon and loves to make her happy and smile. It is so fun to see their relationship and how much they love eachother. He loves to play dinosaurs and especially the miniature dinosaurs. He will go in his room or downstairs and play quietly by himself and I just love listening to him play. </div><div><br></div><div>Lucy is 6 months now and is smiling, giggling, rolling over and playing with toys. She is our little ray of sunshine and just loves to lay on the floor and watch us walk around the house. </div><div><br></div><div>We just got back from a trip to Yellowstone with heaths family and it was a blast! It was so fun to unwind and drive around the park. The kids did amazing and didn't have any technology the entire time we were driving! We loved to just look out the window at the beautiful scenery and animals. We are just loving our time as a family right now and we are so thankful for so many amazing memories! </div>Pulham Family Bloghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06120735892346300050noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090557121817771619.post-5502013134344803932016-04-14T12:21:00.001-07:002016-11-02T21:57:55.219-07:00A day to rememberOn April 12, 2016 the boys and I started out the day at the mechanic. We got our car registered and went out to lunch at kneaders bakery. I remember watching them as we enjoyed our meal thinking to myself how lucky I was to have these two. We laughed about little things they would say and different things they wanted to do that day, "mom would that be a great idea?!" -Arland <div>After lunch we went to the river park which we love! I layed on a blanket and watched my two little men run through the trees and go down the big slides. They each got to pick out a rock to add to their collection as we walked back to the car. </div><div>After we got home I noticed our cute little neighbor girl waiting patiently outside for her two little boyfriends to ride bikes with her. The boys ran out of car embracing her as if it had been years since they had seen each other. We sat outside, me on a lawn chair chatting with my sweet neighbors and the kids riding bikes and getting much needed sun light! After several hours we decided it was time to get ready for bed. I put the boys in the shower and put their comfy Jammie's on them. Porter had some left overs for dinner and Arland wanted chicken and ranch. As I walked down the stairs I felt as though I had peed my pants. I hoped it wasn't my water. I walked into the bathroom and noticed that my thought had been confirmed. I called Heath and told him that I had thought my water broke but I wasn't sure. He raced home as Sophie came over to watch my boys. At the American fork hospital we were greeted by dr. Lameroux who was also my dr for Porter. They tested my water and confirmed that I had ruptured. They started me on magnesium and steroid injections while we waited for the helicopter to arrive to take me to the u of u. As the life flight nurse entered the room I noticed that she was the same sweet nurse who comforted me when I flew with Porter. She walked right up to me and hugged me, we noticed each other right off and she held my hand as the rest of the team strapped me to the helicopter bed. She looked and me and said "we've got this!" They loaded me into the helicopter where a new flight nurse instantly became an angel for me too, Julie. As the helicopter took off, Mar (my nurse with Porter) held my hand and waved to my family out the window. She asked how I was doing as she pulled out a thing that looked about the size of a game boy. She put the monitor on my belly to listen to baby's heart beat and asked me what position I thought baby was in. I told her breach. She told me I was wrong, that baby had flipped head down, she turned her little game boy machine to me and showed me that it was an ultrasound machine! She was doing an ultrasound in the air! After we landed I found out that my same doc was on call that night, the same one that delivered Porter. Also one of my favorite nurses would be on there next night! Road down memory lane! They started me on antibiotics in the same room I had with Porter, the room with the window to the NBICU. Heath accidentally tapped the window with his head and what do you know... Porter nicu nurse opened the window! Seriously baby Lucy is in the BEST hands. We know this because we have had first hand experience! These people were set in our path for a specific reason. We have laughed with them cried with them and shared milestones that no one can ever comprehend, they are our angels on earth and we have been bound forever in friendship to them. We feel so blessed to be here with Lucy, she is so lucky to have so many people fighting for her. She is measuring at 3 lbs and 29 weeks gestation. </div>Pulham Family Bloghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06120735892346300050noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090557121817771619.post-3023330647269973172016-03-12T10:17:00.001-08:002016-03-12T10:21:25.752-08:00I love.....❤️From the moment I started having babies I knew what my girls name would be. From the time I was a little girl I would watch old black and white shows on Nick at Night with my grandma Jepsen. I loved them. And I loved watching them with her. We watched the classics "Lavern and Shirley" "Happy Days" we would stay up late into the night laughing our guts out. But my most favorite was "I Love Lucy." We would laugh with her, quote lines. We would talk about her for endless hours! I have some of the best memories surrounding I love Lucy and my Grandma. I always knew I wanted my own Lucy. I hoped I would have a Lucy. And now I do. So in June we will get to meet our very own little Lucy. I love Lucy❤️<div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvFkdJKk_mXMFAuUE_oIv1Ec9h7CqcNrsEqAujIYUAz9XLofS2UbtDmmipPa2mZhejDsWXAh9eh_rk4bX_poAudleOGCiJrVrdOuL7IqQAydskLPx4ZOxhI7fM2Zt2tM_xr589Qq4nwlTw/s640/blogger-image--364214530.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvFkdJKk_mXMFAuUE_oIv1Ec9h7CqcNrsEqAujIYUAz9XLofS2UbtDmmipPa2mZhejDsWXAh9eh_rk4bX_poAudleOGCiJrVrdOuL7IqQAydskLPx4ZOxhI7fM2Zt2tM_xr589Qq4nwlTw/s640/blogger-image--364214530.jpg"></a></div>Pulham Family Bloghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06120735892346300050noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090557121817771619.post-77576913064378441542016-03-12T09:52:00.001-08:002016-03-12T09:52:56.857-08:00A While...Whelp a lot has changed since my last post. I feel like I have been saying that every time I get on here to post somthing. To start we are having a baby! We found out in October and we could barely keep our excitement! We ended up telling out families on Halloween. Nothing big or exciting, Emmaline happend to be in town and we thought it was a good time to tell. Little did we know that a week later Amanda and Cort told us they were expecting too. And just 2 weeks before us! Yippee! So that put them at June 14th 2016. And our little peanut at June 29th 2016. That's right, the same EXACT day that Porter was due. We were terrified, excited, nervous and any other emotion you can think of. Just 8 weeks after that (I was 16 weeks) we were having dinner at keith and Suzanne's when josh and Whitney announced that THEY are expecting! Haha seriously so funny! And they are due July 3rd 2016. Less then a week behind us! They also knew what they were having! I was a mess! Everyone knew what they were having, but us! Amanda and Cort = boy! Josh and Whitney = girl! And us...... We had our appt that week. I had a regular heart beat check and I asked dr. Ollerton if he wouldn't mind just taking a peek. As I layed there I kept seeing what I thought was a boy part, I had been convincing my self that I would be an all boy mom. Heath had 3 brothers before a girl and I expected the same. I had prepared myself. "That means boy right? It looks like a boy right?" Heath just laughed the entire time! Dr. Ollerton confirmed my dream...... It's a GIRL! I cried! I was in shock, disbelief! I was going to have a girl after all! I was going to get to do the pinks, and the hair bows, and the American girl dolls! After that appt we took some pink sugar cookies to my family and had them open the bag! Their reaction was priceless, Sophie was screaming and jumping up and down! And my dad couldn't stop smiling. My mom couldn't start sewing fast enough! That night we had a gender reveal for heaths family. The kids got to pull open a box that had pink balloons and glitter fall from it. It was awesome! And my boys.... Couldn't be happier! They love touching my belly and talking to her. Arland loves to say " don't worry baby, I will teach you everything!" <div>I am now 24 weeks, one week over 23. It's a huge milestone for us! 23 weeks is when I was flown to the U of U. We feel so much love for you baby sister, we can't wait to meet you... Just not until June. 😉 </div>Pulham Family Bloghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06120735892346300050noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090557121817771619.post-49642239326530379752015-07-22T17:08:00.001-07:002015-07-22T17:08:27.859-07:00Time...Time just keeps blowing by and I then realize that I write the most frequently on our blog when the most stuff is going on in our life. <div>We have felt EXTREMELY blessed the past while. My children are happy, and we are just enjoying our life with our little family. </div><div>I love reading our blog and the letters I write to our children. I love seeing how they have changed and I love being reminded of who they are and how they have grown. </div><div>Today we went to the splash pad in alpine. I try and do something everyday with my boys. From going to the library, park, thanksgiving point museums, riding bikes infront of the house or playing on the swing set in the back yard. Today was the splash pad. Arland began with telling me he was starving and wanted lunch, so we opened our sack lunch and ate on a blanket under a tree. As we were sitting there I could see his little eyes watching the splash pad and the water shooting all over the place. He was a little intimidated. Porter wanted NOTHING to do with it. Eventually arland stood up and said "mom, I think I can do this now!" He started running towards the pad when he turned around and looked at Porter and said "Porter I will hold your hand so you are scared." ..... My mom heart burst. I love this family of mine! I watched them hold hands walking into the splash pad avoiding the water spraying all over them. They truly are amazing little people and I am so grateful to be their mother. </div><div><br></div><div>Arland, </div><div>We have seen miracles with you! You are so amazing to me and the bright spirit you have. When you started having seizures I didn't know if I would ever see "you" again. Between the seizures and your medicine I felt like I had lost you. Many people had said to me that they didn't notice a change... They just thought the temper tantrums and fits were a "normal you" kind of thing. I knew they weren't and I had felt like I would never see the real you again. When we started to wean you off of your medication I started to see glimpses of "you" coming back. You became more calm, relaxed and happy. I missed that in you. By nature you have always been very empathetic. You feel other peoples emotions and you are gentle and loving towards everyone. I started to see all of that again. </div><div>Today I have my arland boy back. You are a shining light in our family arland. I learn from you everyday. You are the best big brother and you love to play with anyone. You are a lover of all things pirate, paw patrol, chocolate dipped strawberries, and Cheetos. You love to play memory cards, and hide and seek. I love all of the things I am seeing in you now arland. Love mommy </div><div><br></div><div>Porter,</div><div>My little instagator... You love to tease, chase, hide, and wrestle. You love your brother and playing with him and his friends. Porter you are so loving and snugglie. You love to come in my room in the morning and cuddle in moms bed with arland and watch cartoons. You love to be in the center of it all, and we want arland to just give you the most attention of all. Porter you are such a sweet little friend. You love to make people happy. I love everything you are Porter boy. Love mommy </div>Pulham Family Bloghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06120735892346300050noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090557121817771619.post-35972532084283466102015-05-02T08:17:00.001-07:002015-05-02T08:17:51.771-07:00HEATH GRADUATED!!!<div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhW-wEpyXvVLHKnPpd7vlRX-MTq2NMfIXh_zhhl36RZxvrMAE7yg76m6qpSEvIXvRZ7OhnzeoyXMMivZ0prCT0zkPKNaRklo3anfHHzrVxvrQOAyH0e-sM8hyhxS5E1z7mKrFiKGQ61Nb5x/s640/blogger-image-1441689725.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhW-wEpyXvVLHKnPpd7vlRX-MTq2NMfIXh_zhhl36RZxvrMAE7yg76m6qpSEvIXvRZ7OhnzeoyXMMivZ0prCT0zkPKNaRklo3anfHHzrVxvrQOAyH0e-sM8hyhxS5E1z7mKrFiKGQ61Nb5x/s640/blogger-image-1441689725.jpg"></a></div>Wow to say I am proud is an understatement! Heath is the smartest, strongest, hardest working, most kind, most compassionate and understanding person I know. He is good through and through. I have been so blessed to have him as my partner and eternal companion. He has overcome obstacles many can't even begin to comprehend. While in the midst of his schooling he bought two houses, has two babies, made ENDLESS trips to the hospital for both his wife and children. He tackled job challenges and still made a constant and consistent effort to provide for his family. He is my Hero. 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You have changed before my eyes. You love to play with Arland and steal his toys:) you are a firecracker! We took your high chair away because you love to just sit up on the bar stool with your brother to eat. <div>You are saying two words together now like "where's arland?" And "go paze" it's adorable! </div><div>You love your cousins! Any and all friends too! You have the sweetest disposition about you Porter. We say family prayers at night and I love to watch you during them because you fold your arms and bow your head to pray. You truly are a miracle porter and I am so glad you chose us to be your family. </div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgT1en37sq5QXw-oYAPqtYKHqqvZP4y2tzwDh4fkxjrzUvikxu_0Mv54S4usaWn685JsGFiomC4tdD46ACMzH5Tig3g1rM9roAnD8g4j7Q8sSf-MGATkIOGN8u-Uom4a_QoSvYMZ3h4nXSx/s640/blogger-image-1001560550.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgT1en37sq5QXw-oYAPqtYKHqqvZP4y2tzwDh4fkxjrzUvikxu_0Mv54S4usaWn685JsGFiomC4tdD46ACMzH5Tig3g1rM9roAnD8g4j7Q8sSf-MGATkIOGN8u-Uom4a_QoSvYMZ3h4nXSx/s640/blogger-image-1001560550.jpg"></a></div><br></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKzkLILcGmrCUZvzBzXCaUmiDbwl4-GjCyupiWFW3egToqjwbuXUmBwTMW-tEntiwJrnaZ-LmIJ-6P2rTJ30qQTAilZ13ouTiB933kvZ29QXktF3nlDk-yYxOC9HqdCVqVL3U0Z0eYmeA1/s640/blogger-image-1392837579.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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My baby, my Arland, how have you grown so fast! I look at all the things Porter is doing and BAM just like that I have flash backs of you doing the same things. You are amazing to me Arland. <div>We have had kind of an adjustment period for you lately. We are now doing pretty well on your medicine regiment to control your seizures, and you are doing extremely well. There are moments where I have to pinch my self because I see you learning and growing and it makes my heart burst for joy. I love you. </div><div>We had such a fun party for you. It was a day filled with pirates and friends. We had a piniata and mom made a pirate ship cake. You were happy. We all were happy. </div><div>You started primary this year and you have such nice teachers and cute little friends. I love seeing you make relationships with all the other kids. You love your little friend Maycee, you two can play for hours! Maycee loves to hug you and tell you how wonderful you are. She is the best 😍. </div><div>Arland boy time had gone too fast I know some day I am going to miss how you want me to lay in bed with you at night reading Magic Tree House books and listening to you whisper in my ear that I am your favorite gal. I am going to miss you turning all the lights off in the house so you can tell me a scary story about a pirate ship. And making shadow figures on the wall because you can't fall asleep. I am going to miss all those things. So please, let your fourth year go a little slower then your third. I want to savor every moment with you. </div><div>Love, mommy </div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwLPBHbn0ha89GX2ySO8djyGkgL4BhsErhl8V8oIsLGu4-zu2d2uBz_9fV9pyah-f4OGq9oaXKUBiph9g6jkm6ngVU_jxG6pwxdnWj-h-IzCDPOxxL-BWjuKiX72-LktncLTVTl2B7-OIp/s640/blogger-image--1145067011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwLPBHbn0ha89GX2ySO8djyGkgL4BhsErhl8V8oIsLGu4-zu2d2uBz_9fV9pyah-f4OGq9oaXKUBiph9g6jkm6ngVU_jxG6pwxdnWj-h-IzCDPOxxL-BWjuKiX72-LktncLTVTl2B7-OIp/s640/blogger-image--1145067011.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8CqdRshjDoEcPlglT-xTqo0X-nKLJ-_2kwA2s2mhlexpUJappez4V0Ouw0GI6oW3uvoBTKss0Vcr7hRzs1n0iacr2k6wnOw0H-jKfBAIYcZyOMPNSrYjMmoT3B9WByCVURbRARplZSJ-v/s640/blogger-image-1219230832.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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I can't believe how long it has been since I have written and updated post about my family! Maybe that is because we have had no major crazy things happening, thankfully! Heath is in school and he will finish his last and FINAL semester in January!!! Hallelujah! He is seriously my hero! I am so extremely proud of this man of mine! Not only is he extremely handsome, he is smart, determined, hardworking, loyal and chases his dreams! I am one VERY lucky lady! He loves his family unconditionally and I am just so extremely proud of him. <div>Arland started preschool today! We have been waiting a while for this day because of everything he has been through. We found a neurologist that we really like and she is puting a huge effort into Arland. We are so thankful for modern medicine and inspired doctors! Arland has been thinking about going to school since last year! He loves to learn and play with new friends. Today when we went to take him to preschool, I couldn't help but watch him on our walk there. He looked so grown up with his back pack on. One hand holding onto the stroller porter was sitting in. I was in such a fast pace walking and I looked down at his feet am realized I need to slow down! This is the only time I will walk him to his very first day of "school." There will be plenty of "first days" of school. But this is his FIRST day of the many days of school. Once I slowed down I looked at him and he was looking down at his feet walking. I asked him what he was thinking about and he said, "mom will miss H have choo choo trains?" Haha that is my arland right there! I will savor that little conversation my whole life. I am so proud of you Arland boy! Happy FIRST day of school! </div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1v819K_zBlz03eGGPS94tXdSwPS0pesnerckOtoaMgLQLsWiY84YSyBDq3Sq5Es8ST8DJOQXdYNuK68FCJ8smDeLZdROeHaedKINbXybB4y14nH3aY7UmAtBJWuezxXBP7Hn210i6w1AV/s640/blogger-image-138815151.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1v819K_zBlz03eGGPS94tXdSwPS0pesnerckOtoaMgLQLsWiY84YSyBDq3Sq5Es8ST8DJOQXdYNuK68FCJ8smDeLZdROeHaedKINbXybB4y14nH3aY7UmAtBJWuezxXBP7Hn210i6w1AV/s640/blogger-image-138815151.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8hPcNIW1wL0XcCeg7m5heBMqI8wwsMu9EFiBA1RWSX1bJwF_lSFIJ8yGQU0JHQJ9izQA6p9QkzGzaI4tqTCziP5uY20Hexcw15i2ofpbz5zc5OuLWHRtH_7__MiFzp3fVIgkdhWFVJUu-/s640/blogger-image-331385502.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8hPcNIW1wL0XcCeg7m5heBMqI8wwsMu9EFiBA1RWSX1bJwF_lSFIJ8yGQU0JHQJ9izQA6p9QkzGzaI4tqTCziP5uY20Hexcw15i2ofpbz5zc5OuLWHRtH_7__MiFzp3fVIgkdhWFVJUu-/s640/blogger-image-331385502.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNUEjTsIZie-6kD3QotflVJgVx5yBS7UhK04bUWP-DfoQuVxqJAcw4DSpTWId4yiXDXwDpvfT7q52WeEyEdo1n6koZw-5wwLbS5Jvv-wWVe7eV0bm4X10zk0qghVL0PJ2IFKWa4yYVddcE/s640/blogger-image--2144133472.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNUEjTsIZie-6kD3QotflVJgVx5yBS7UhK04bUWP-DfoQuVxqJAcw4DSpTWId4yiXDXwDpvfT7q52WeEyEdo1n6koZw-5wwLbS5Jvv-wWVe7eV0bm4X10zk0qghVL0PJ2IFKWa4yYVddcE/s640/blogger-image--2144133472.jpg"></a></div><br></div><br></div><br></div>Pulham Family Bloghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06120735892346300050noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090557121817771619.post-5046461637937975242014-10-26T14:26:00.001-07:002014-10-26T14:26:50.336-07:00GoodI am sure most every mother feels like their children are innately good. Or at least I hope every mother feels that way towards their child. The past month we have hit this amazing phase with Arland. Six months ago I felt like I lost my Arland, because of his seizures I felt like his personality changed drastically and I was in mourning over my little person and who he use to be. I had talked to mothers who had experienced similar personality changes in their children and I asked them if their children ever got back to their "normal" personality. Most of them said No. I was devistated! I could not accept that my sweet boy who was so incredibly smart would never be the same. That he would be in a constant state of agitation and anxiety, that he would be sad/depressed all the time or angry. I just refuse to accept that. I feel so much empathy for all those mothers and fathers who have experienced the loss of their child's "being" in this craziness of epilepsy. Through all of this though I know for a fact that not only is Arland never going to be the same, but neither am I. Of course I am more paranoid, anxious, stressed and confused, but I am also more aware, educated, and sympathetic. I am stronger and so is Arland. <div>We have found a new neuro that we love right now. She is brilliant and caring, and she is very available to us. We are now going on 5 weeks since his last seizure, and I don't know if or when another one will happen, but I am so thankful for all that has been done to take care of my little one. We have been able to keep Arland on a lower dose of his medication which has made him so much happier. He is so much more himself these days! And that is all I can ask for :) the other day Porter hit Arland and he turned to face Porter and said "Porter we don't hit in this family." My mom heart could have burst that he recognized not to hit back :) </div><div>Another time we were driving in the car and I told Arland to keep his brother happy and he said "mom, Porters happy, I will just hold his hand." </div><div>I believe with all my heart that I got a good one :) Arland is innately good. He is kind and caring and he feels others emotions. I am just so thankful he is mine. </div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUgNRX3aYZdsB7aWOnmLKVfm7eYJlzHmwhlPJUqf7FfjNQEWWmBSQnVRalgHY48vta1QWJ8agVQNnRJI15IgLLA8i8aUYatnZSYJpZpb3__s9cWWfxH_bXSRg6e09cX-6XJg4LSuEAOpMX/s640/blogger-image-207343464.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUgNRX3aYZdsB7aWOnmLKVfm7eYJlzHmwhlPJUqf7FfjNQEWWmBSQnVRalgHY48vta1QWJ8agVQNnRJI15IgLLA8i8aUYatnZSYJpZpb3__s9cWWfxH_bXSRg6e09cX-6XJg4LSuEAOpMX/s640/blogger-image-207343464.jpg"></a></div><br></div>Pulham Family Bloghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06120735892346300050noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090557121817771619.post-44540414830688690872014-10-03T15:47:00.001-07:002014-10-03T15:47:08.359-07:00Positive vibesI just wanted to thank everyone that has prayed for our family and our sweet Arland. It has been a really long hard journey that is no where near over. And we are ok with that. I just want my Arland seizure free and healthy. I am so thankful for all the positive advice and words of wisdom for us. We are so new to all of this that we are looking for all and any answers to help us find a way to help our little boy. His medication he is on seems to be working and he is on 2 medications, we know from our experiences with him so far that he is NOT ready to be weaned off of either of them, his brain needs both. Arland has been diagnosed with epilepsy, he is general tonic clonic, which is defined as having seizures over his entire brain. His entire body shakes. I am writing this post to answer some questions that I am asked on a regular basis by friends and family. <div>I have changed his diet. He is off milk and most sugar. He takes a multivitamin, probiotic, b-12 supplement, and fish oil everyday. </div><div>Most people reading this probably think, why is she writing all this? Well, I have a lot of people with really great intentions telling me I need to be doing a lot of different things for my little one and I am so thankful for the advice. I just hope nobody is offended when I choose not to implement their advice. I am so thankful for the effort that people make in wanting to help better my little ones health. And I ultimately want the absolute BEST for him. Which means that there are certain things which I think could benefit him (medications, oils, supplements), but through my own personal research and question/answer I have found that a lot of things which seam harmless or "natural" can also be harmful for my little one. Many things can help seizures, but MANY things can cause seizures. This condition which my son has is not a broken bone or some kind of cough/cold to be treated. It is a condition of the brain, which ultimately controls our personalities, behavior, and our quality of life. I am open to trying the new "treat all" "healing""natural" path for my little one, but what I need is for people to understand that I am going to be hesitant with anything and everything (medication, oils, antibiotics, vitimins) because in the end I DO want a cure or answer to this horrible disease. I DO want my son to be healthy, and I don't want anything to hurt him. </div><div>So when something claims to be the "cure all" for epilepsy, I want facts and statistical evidence, not just testimonials. </div><div>Thank you all for your love and support, I am SO EXTREMELY hopeful that my Arland will be able to beat this. He is stronger and smarter then anyone I know and he has the biggest heart. We could not be where we are with out our Heavenly Father and his guidance through this trial. </div><div>Thank you again from the bottom of my heart. Hannah </div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeI88irMbTexICMDdaScrpRoKpBrlxFlXBcH19o_nleMC8PBUXilYID8o67FtEg9_JmxvvusPDcMvHA6OV6vbFJwG__cDkOycYa_uzF_966ZdUj1jsnGHqXWthVo8pRTuHuv4Sbhv_Z3Hg/s640/blogger-image--196758522.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeI88irMbTexICMDdaScrpRoKpBrlxFlXBcH19o_nleMC8PBUXilYID8o67FtEg9_JmxvvusPDcMvHA6OV6vbFJwG__cDkOycYa_uzF_966ZdUj1jsnGHqXWthVo8pRTuHuv4Sbhv_Z3Hg/s640/blogger-image--196758522.jpg"></a></div><br></div>Pulham Family Bloghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06120735892346300050noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090557121817771619.post-33912355886496605652014-10-03T15:16:00.001-07:002014-10-03T15:16:42.349-07:00My little man<div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtKkPN8pF3EgVZSvWG0-ewsQYYvSJh8kdkabIkM_WocwoL1D4150nnRo-XnF6F2IQlWc-Dr1Pu2jlxipplTvaLNbIs9UPSlFrUsccgu5QyqpQFl5EE5-yILFb-zxrDbcIGMWB7aT_VqEsI/s640/blogger-image--1855239968.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtKkPN8pF3EgVZSvWG0-ewsQYYvSJh8kdkabIkM_WocwoL1D4150nnRo-XnF6F2IQlWc-Dr1Pu2jlxipplTvaLNbIs9UPSlFrUsccgu5QyqpQFl5EE5-yILFb-zxrDbcIGMWB7aT_VqEsI/s640/blogger-image--1855239968.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">These kids get me every day! I am completely overcome with gratitude everyday that my children are happy and healthy. Arland has guided us through some very scary times in our life, but he continues to show us his strength through it all. A couple weeks ago he relapsed back into havin seizures after going 6 weeks with out having one. We think it's a combination of weaning him off of one medication and having a cold. Any time he gets sick, he is prone to having more seizures. It was one of the most difficult things seeing my baby have to go through all of this. He had 10 seizures in one day and after battleing people in the ER to give him his medicine (which they refused) ( yes I was ready to knock someone out, momma bear came out) he had a 12 minute seizure. 12 MINUTES! So after that they decided enough with the games we will give te kid his medicine. It was REDICULOUS! So any way we are in the process of looking for a different neurologist. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">You would think that all that trauma to his little brain would hinder his abilities, but he surprises me every day. Today this conversation took place: </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Me: "arland, your hat has the letter 'A' on it, for Arland!"</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Arland: "mom, that is like a triangle!" </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Also the kids prayers are incredible and so powerful! He is so smart and continues to learn and grow every day! How I love this little man of mine. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEnCi1jGzAi0O8JSDx0Achf7omp-YQIp0MSYCxvJvldkm83CKLOnFoqzKGPX_XZFBvdb7topAd45_hKzTMLopQwU5E4hSYMsWbxungzfuqeOw5AcXkJiNGMS4w2oisJPWICdZYQr7QDb9K/s640/blogger-image-1514510454.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEnCi1jGzAi0O8JSDx0Achf7omp-YQIp0MSYCxvJvldkm83CKLOnFoqzKGPX_XZFBvdb7topAd45_hKzTMLopQwU5E4hSYMsWbxungzfuqeOw5AcXkJiNGMS4w2oisJPWICdZYQr7QDb9K/s640/blogger-image-1514510454.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGeNuN0Etd6AOeI6g7haJfDCn7645AyA-C7MsXirjV9zsPkl0-Xj_fzovlWUvQQgZYyxdpCHuBa_h9yHPJ5RYSD2DoAbHixEchyphenhyphenG6GTbQjkoXy-uoTkMp2d3pNhZn7GkroDekaL93O-Jln/s640/blogger-image-1360504849.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGeNuN0Etd6AOeI6g7haJfDCn7645AyA-C7MsXirjV9zsPkl0-Xj_fzovlWUvQQgZYyxdpCHuBa_h9yHPJ5RYSD2DoAbHixEchyphenhyphenG6GTbQjkoXy-uoTkMp2d3pNhZn7GkroDekaL93O-Jln/s640/blogger-image-1360504849.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3e5YKDkmK5nuDl9FMmhawymR1K1BVcyon6BlHQUK0sUaG1r97u72so7UsdKz2KG6qDcLZngYpnsFdRFxh6iuLvHD7_V3DQ7-cdzeG6yqVM6QGyV2YGvHTLik0jJ7c4g2kjmP21ganZvA3/s640/blogger-image--2035515433.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3e5YKDkmK5nuDl9FMmhawymR1K1BVcyon6BlHQUK0sUaG1r97u72so7UsdKz2KG6qDcLZngYpnsFdRFxh6iuLvHD7_V3DQ7-cdzeG6yqVM6QGyV2YGvHTLik0jJ7c4g2kjmP21ganZvA3/s640/blogger-image--2035515433.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWFmylG-DPu88oBNeESL-HvFRBzY1f6AJ9xbt2924YFFtkHcMQILQbi9D9b5diWQG2AOv-cQLhhVOuPINGCw6eTA5X9uYfEXFoQDh1F24H-LMdLmHbCMwUIsU1EvVWuXT3XocSoiG7LJDn/s640/blogger-image--797256096.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWFmylG-DPu88oBNeESL-HvFRBzY1f6AJ9xbt2924YFFtkHcMQILQbi9D9b5diWQG2AOv-cQLhhVOuPINGCw6eTA5X9uYfEXFoQDh1F24H-LMdLmHbCMwUIsU1EvVWuXT3XocSoiG7LJDn/s640/blogger-image--797256096.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><br></div><br></div><br></div><br></div>Pulham Family Bloghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06120735892346300050noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090557121817771619.post-8473825143789588812014-09-09T08:02:00.001-07:002014-09-09T08:02:13.092-07:00My loves<div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEid5LoeU4vn2csezO544xtkvZ53w6PVe8z-xcvKLNLxsUjEmdbnoi8qXd4pZgVOyj7BB2GcczV3EwIhctSGkuep4a24TrCh4V9dVk2DmwmV3qzrt901rDj4cHRWcbmmP6tLG-J8wlQ5vo2H/s640/blogger-image-660961051.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEid5LoeU4vn2csezO544xtkvZ53w6PVe8z-xcvKLNLxsUjEmdbnoi8qXd4pZgVOyj7BB2GcczV3EwIhctSGkuep4a24TrCh4V9dVk2DmwmV3qzrt901rDj4cHRWcbmmP6tLG-J8wlQ5vo2H/s640/blogger-image-660961051.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><br></div>These past few weeks have been busy to say the least! Between Arland and his health and end of summer festivities we are going around in circles. I am now just catching up on about 10 loads of laundrey, and 10 loads of dishes because of it all! <div>We were able to go camping over Labor Day Weekend and had a blast. That is a separate post in itself though. </div><div>On September 2, 2014 Heath and I celebrated our 6th wedding anniversary! I can't believe all that has happend in 6 years! 2 houses, college degrees, 2 babies, good times and hard times. I am so thankful for every moment that we have had to grow and learn together. <div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJR5XDjjDrsM0TB3e9Vja-3LZgCb8imh86rO_svojNqMMF6MDGlZi08TQ-G_iHHv_cRaeNa7sJEFMdom2TuYFbZXxpMO2fQVYa0WHypjKORYDPV1mUou4MX74kMIItzvxHLh2-MSSANt-1/s640/blogger-image-822239900.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJR5XDjjDrsM0TB3e9Vja-3LZgCb8imh86rO_svojNqMMF6MDGlZi08TQ-G_iHHv_cRaeNa7sJEFMdom2TuYFbZXxpMO2fQVYa0WHypjKORYDPV1mUou4MX74kMIItzvxHLh2-MSSANt-1/s640/blogger-image-822239900.jpg"></a></div></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgE8pJn24ZfWuNjx_aAYqa5IT_yEEFBHyuBboqKkT_hSlCSGDtRmr9dx_l9ygLNM1f_T_zVgbH-Ehc6sRs-kF92eIzOeZuzQwUO_w3Lli_-Eho8gs5dsjAy-S7CSBYw5P9eho_xjgXfA-2Z/s640/blogger-image--1944395948.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgE8pJn24ZfWuNjx_aAYqa5IT_yEEFBHyuBboqKkT_hSlCSGDtRmr9dx_l9ygLNM1f_T_zVgbH-Ehc6sRs-kF92eIzOeZuzQwUO_w3Lli_-Eho8gs5dsjAy-S7CSBYw5P9eho_xjgXfA-2Z/s640/blogger-image--1944395948.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Heath and I celebrated by getting tree for our backyard, dinner and then a play! It was perfect and so nice to just be with each other. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">My calling for our church is the Activity Day Cordinator for the little girls. We had a Tea Party for the girls and their moms. It was so beautiful! I was able to take Zoe with me to the party and she looked so adorable! <div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKG3pncUZ3HFWNsJXw50NBKlTklsk_55Oad668W3yztb2xzPqxhK2kVtnoUgv2Zg4ba_7RM_2wXXdwQAZZeYaFLrVINXOC2SRQkhYS_SBg0HO3GNCxAJHJRSwX_ZqwQSrTC7CsFxDRq7Ma/s640/blogger-image--1361779386.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKG3pncUZ3HFWNsJXw50NBKlTklsk_55Oad668W3yztb2xzPqxhK2kVtnoUgv2Zg4ba_7RM_2wXXdwQAZZeYaFLrVINXOC2SRQkhYS_SBg0HO3GNCxAJHJRSwX_ZqwQSrTC7CsFxDRq7Ma/s640/blogger-image--1361779386.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjb_pWuEGMUidMGRdaWyhSxBclerOiw4voVg7VwTmy1v5hBOHk6NVJptKfpx36phgfyJp-1SX1KUFXaPBpL8SCJextirtxDAAfhtin50QE3Dkdc0ikcnT8CmGPEtH7c95bfH5WxaKBb9GTA/s640/blogger-image--1250488130.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjb_pWuEGMUidMGRdaWyhSxBclerOiw4voVg7VwTmy1v5hBOHk6NVJptKfpx36phgfyJp-1SX1KUFXaPBpL8SCJextirtxDAAfhtin50QE3Dkdc0ikcnT8CmGPEtH7c95bfH5WxaKBb9GTA/s640/blogger-image--1250488130.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Arland:</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">You are getting so big! Your are now saying phrases like "mom this is delicious!" And "I don't know mom, but I'll sure try." Or my favorite as of late "I am NEVER, EVER growing up! I am going to time out!" You are my helper and best little side kick. You love to "brother" Porter and tell him what to do. Your favorite thing right now is to run out the front door and play on the swings. <div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjX35jcX_3Cf8wGITkfNHUVYVwZY4cMSpQXBIdmie51equagMI2T_ap6-H2wEtyvl6SVPOihIeIj-U8UMwgpNZJPfZ5Uhimz0wfoRycR1ClajSrk1aT83la5AhH-aPpFGGZRs7klcqdZs4/s640/blogger-image-1495776847.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjX35jcX_3Cf8wGITkfNHUVYVwZY4cMSpQXBIdmie51equagMI2T_ap6-H2wEtyvl6SVPOihIeIj-U8UMwgpNZJPfZ5Uhimz0wfoRycR1ClajSrk1aT83la5AhH-aPpFGGZRs7klcqdZs4/s640/blogger-image-1495776847.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">You have been 4 weeks seizure free! (Fingers crossed) this new medicine you are on requires frequent blood tests to make sure everything is ok and you are healthy. You are a champ at taking your medicine! These past few weeks haven't been way on anyone with trying different meds, but I am so happy to see my baby back. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Porter: </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">You are my little ray of sunshine. You are so happy and smiley. You are also the BEST eater! You love food and snacks and naps. You love going to nursery on Sundays with mommy and Arland. You get to play with all the toys in there and you love it! You also love Arland and playing in his room. A few of the things you say are "momma" "dada" "no" "bye bye" "hi!" "Arnan" </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">The other day daddy pulled up in his truck to the house and I yelled "daddy's home!" You crawled so fast down the hall saying "dada! dada! dada!" You were so excited to see him!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">We love you mister Porter! <div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQP0bebcOjXJZCMbszb5vOaZRv2UWnlVvKQhMJ-1BZHcQSyvjOM4Ao882K_-g9c124HEOvOoPf-aaY6bkjTthfNvQlQzRCFF4WXqauBdMk_j8mybMJ3-jnThVKQmDzdfDPDhjbl5Vrm9j9/s640/blogger-image--1301316305.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQP0bebcOjXJZCMbszb5vOaZRv2UWnlVvKQhMJ-1BZHcQSyvjOM4Ao882K_-g9c124HEOvOoPf-aaY6bkjTthfNvQlQzRCFF4WXqauBdMk_j8mybMJ3-jnThVKQmDzdfDPDhjbl5Vrm9j9/s640/blogger-image--1301316305.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzbGbcyXbxgKcCHlzjcgEcW872lmMxM-NS_BjdDGNwGZAo0adGoGPyoLNG8gftDFvq8USaFJtnQp56jWBMjBvfKUhQWT6UKT_O8iHRvGZuWl3xcpaZW4MkzrtIBPOINFyv0aIWhC_iQGSY/s640/blogger-image-767812866.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzbGbcyXbxgKcCHlzjcgEcW872lmMxM-NS_BjdDGNwGZAo0adGoGPyoLNG8gftDFvq8USaFJtnQp56jWBMjBvfKUhQWT6UKT_O8iHRvGZuWl3xcpaZW4MkzrtIBPOINFyv0aIWhC_iQGSY/s640/blogger-image-767812866.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBntR5bJpjjlH8YvqB73XR0_PCej5HmPCZaOVwT_7J3olm1wVf3J2-oTW-P3NDZrhbKxQiKHHwK6nSmI9y7daContf7vgCPW6n0VdI2nCBto6RSYvQie9Kqj1Yy6OE-oUjsj3g-TQUZyXU/s640/blogger-image--1472581387.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBntR5bJpjjlH8YvqB73XR0_PCej5HmPCZaOVwT_7J3olm1wVf3J2-oTW-P3NDZrhbKxQiKHHwK6nSmI9y7daContf7vgCPW6n0VdI2nCBto6RSYvQie9Kqj1Yy6OE-oUjsj3g-TQUZyXU/s640/blogger-image--1472581387.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirkyn3fAgpazjGEOZQo91WQfZBYGsNwKdxmeIT5zPvbcz9Eosh5HLborEIZFSwRW3_1fQ1dKS_n9tdh-zoLrdYRFqAmdPCUJeUSXDpfEd2qpwqlKDowSFTijPfCJFntBS9hUYVXBbHU3HD/s640/blogger-image-1726494621.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirkyn3fAgpazjGEOZQo91WQfZBYGsNwKdxmeIT5zPvbcz9Eosh5HLborEIZFSwRW3_1fQ1dKS_n9tdh-zoLrdYRFqAmdPCUJeUSXDpfEd2qpwqlKDowSFTijPfCJFntBS9hUYVXBbHU3HD/s640/blogger-image-1726494621.jpg"></a></div><br></div><br></div><br></div></div></div><br></div></div><br></div>Pulham Family Bloghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06120735892346300050noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090557121817771619.post-65404235476707086732014-07-31T13:53:00.001-07:002014-07-31T13:53:34.133-07:00Positivity<div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhE-DTC3DyIG-GvveKG727SueBt5OUGE0uMcTOeEgbBW6JAaSv4i_FJiUX7R8DNR-D1fYXSuj2cWRH7TX88F1x4hx57kW1tRZqLS4Z-XMfBq-jnrr3QhSfl-jMgQPkTKQpjdW8hrnBywnG8/s640/blogger-image--1978431938.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhE-DTC3DyIG-GvveKG727SueBt5OUGE0uMcTOeEgbBW6JAaSv4i_FJiUX7R8DNR-D1fYXSuj2cWRH7TX88F1x4hx57kW1tRZqLS4Z-XMfBq-jnrr3QhSfl-jMgQPkTKQpjdW8hrnBywnG8/s640/blogger-image--1978431938.jpg"></a></div>Lately I have been feeling a little down, and over whelmed. As you can see, from my previous posts that we have been experiencing a lot with our little Arland. It has now been a month since we started this journey with him. When he started having seizures a month ago I didn't know what to feel. I was mostly scared but I acted on adrenaline. As we brought him home from primaries Heath and I started to feel a little bit of normalcy coming back and then two weeks later Arland had another seizure. Since then He has had more, but not consistent. His medication seems to be working, and his behavior is getting back to himself. The first couple weeks were HARD. He had so many angry tantrums or he would be extremely hyper... Never a middle ground. But as time goes on I can't help but be thankful that he is starting to be himself again. <div>Last Sunday I was asked to give a talk In Sacrament meeting. (Great timing right). They asked me to speak on "choice and accountability." As I thought about my talk, I started think about choices. I felt as though a lot of the choices I have had in my life were never really mine to make. Many of my "choices" have been made and decided on by doctors, nurses, and even my children. So I felt like all of my choices this past year with Porter being born and now Arland and his epilepsy, were all choices that were never mine to make. So the question was "have you ever had choices that had so much to do with your life, but you had no control on what to do with them, they were never your choice to make?" </div><div>The answer I found was simple. We always have a choice. Faith. </div><div>We have the choice to pray for comfort. In my case I found that I have a choice to pray for guidance in understanding what my childrens doctors are telling me. And what I need to do for them. I have the choice to have faith that what Heavenly Father is telling me will be the best way. The answer is faith. </div>Pulham Family Bloghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06120735892346300050noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090557121817771619.post-81419903386038375412014-07-15T15:28:00.001-07:002014-07-15T15:28:19.679-07:00Arland<div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJIaScs_Hyvm9SnTIsAK_D3Gi94hH1rpaLgCaFWft2rmQVr8UdRVqzH0a_DFPPKuCs9ROv9lYR-UPV46F05WuSfMviuwxLEPRv7Pg38meGS9wWTuI9FnLKtNJ4dJTW_7wmLSvWBI9NZAjd/s640/blogger-image-230959267.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJIaScs_Hyvm9SnTIsAK_D3Gi94hH1rpaLgCaFWft2rmQVr8UdRVqzH0a_DFPPKuCs9ROv9lYR-UPV46F05WuSfMviuwxLEPRv7Pg38meGS9wWTuI9FnLKtNJ4dJTW_7wmLSvWBI9NZAjd/s640/blogger-image-230959267.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">As much as it hurts thinking about what happend to Arland that day, I have to write down these events. Arland, Porter Zoe and I went to the Lehi parade on the 28th of June. We had breakfast and found a spot along the very crowded street where we could all sit (grandma and grandpa neubert, and daddy). After the parade was over Heath went to help his dad load all of the stoves from the breakfast back into the truck. Arland wanted to stay with Heath. I let him. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Zoe, Porter and I walked back to the car and drove away when we got a call from grandpa Pulham. He said that Arland had fallen on some landscaping rocks and hit his head. I raced my car back to the park where an ambulance and fire truck took him to primary childrens. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgS9_8ha7WMYWrCqMwfhw-0aHP7e-7SoSQdVabquqox4KIJwCHvux6teGCJhv8vl9uSvRF_q-P5RGYQ4raxztCcXiDp9q-BtV77FcCODoKveKqJWS09dAZl7eul2kAXqFOtZohjpDUzbWZS/s640/blogger-image-1902436222.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgS9_8ha7WMYWrCqMwfhw-0aHP7e-7SoSQdVabquqox4KIJwCHvux6teGCJhv8vl9uSvRF_q-P5RGYQ4raxztCcXiDp9q-BtV77FcCODoKveKqJWS09dAZl7eul2kAXqFOtZohjpDUzbWZS/s640/blogger-image-1902436222.jpg"></a></div><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">They ran a catscan and X-ray. Everything was fine. We went home, and arland was said to have an "impact seizure." </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1rwoP6Sy3nT_L5OM66DenEOeW1jfQuolQwL_zF3Tap3HdsihtvxEBoOcglfbTBtQCiPdJ4PCeEHZxHGYYfCHSQIq0VOHpot85ZmbwH8ax1yA1nCPD4uxaVN3-i1w_APdpRhHsAVMY1YqG/s640/blogger-image-1612282016.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1rwoP6Sy3nT_L5OM66DenEOeW1jfQuolQwL_zF3Tap3HdsihtvxEBoOcglfbTBtQCiPdJ4PCeEHZxHGYYfCHSQIq0VOHpot85ZmbwH8ax1yA1nCPD4uxaVN3-i1w_APdpRhHsAVMY1YqG/s640/blogger-image-1612282016.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Exactly one week later, we went on vacation with my family to park city. We were going to go to the parade, it was too crowded so we opted out. We went back to the townhouse while everyone went their separate ways and daddy went to get us some dinner. I was sitting on the floor feeding Porter and Arland was standing next to me. I heard a thud and I looked over and Arland was laying on the floor. He rolled to his right side and started to seize. Foam was coming out of his mouth and his lips turned purple. This was my little arland. I panicked and ran to call 911... My phone was dead. I ran out on the back patio an started screaming for help. A little lady sitting on his back porch reading heard me and ran to get her husband. He called 911. Just as Arlands seizure was ending Heath came in the door. An ambulance came and the paramedics asked a lot of questions. They told me to get in the ambulance with Arland and keep him calm. We were taken to primary childrens where they asked a lot of questions and did a catscan. No brain tumor. We were so relieved, and yet so confused. They sent us home telling us that if he had another one longer then 5 minutes bring him in. So we were sent out to the dark again. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSAZwFCfJY9C_PhqwgcwkA_lFLL1w0TZK6bZ0rTWMMywE8sM-AEQzxbuhUdwsyq_bI3SItSQN0-AQ4uGrXkNnYlKY_vXkmJk-fM_Uklkp6QN3KB7vHkXojaw36CfI3Hi2HjzYAc8CrzwkO/s640/blogger-image-1413145629.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSAZwFCfJY9C_PhqwgcwkA_lFLL1w0TZK6bZ0rTWMMywE8sM-AEQzxbuhUdwsyq_bI3SItSQN0-AQ4uGrXkNnYlKY_vXkmJk-fM_Uklkp6QN3KB7vHkXojaw36CfI3Hi2HjzYAc8CrzwkO/s640/blogger-image-1413145629.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">That night grandpa neubert stayed up till 5 am watching Arland. Heath got up after that to watch him. At 6:30 Arland had another seizure. He woke up and went to talk to Heath when he went into another one. It was only a minute long so we decided we would wait it out and see if he had another one. That whole day he would stand and start to go into another one, so we couldn't let him walk anywhere. He was extremely agitated and then hyper happy. He was showing some clear behavior changes and in my gut it didn't feel right. I told my mom that I was having a panic attack and couldn't call the hospital so she called primary's and talked to them about his "signs." The nurse told us to come in. My dad and Heath were on a drive with arland at the time so I told them to go straight to primary's. My mom and I met them there. The nurse practitioner came in and took some information when she told us to let him walk around. They did, and when they returned arland went into another seizure. She was able to witness the entire thing and therefore admit us to the neuro-trauma unit and primary childrens. They started Arland on Keppra (an anti seizure medication) in hopes that it would stop the seizures. They ran an EEG test the next day, which came back clear, and an MRI which he had to be sedated for. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5P-ePf6TTamlM-bYuvK1WgOTJwA5SaF_2bStryc48XaCNAQV2fUhpcbokNDwFrwekrXGjupYFLQ-VkiNaAW7xEr9HECa-wWasecrtNjtEccw9pdOWv8PYZHIXh5JKj_Epv2kfiO83rmeR/s640/blogger-image--2125698081.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5P-ePf6TTamlM-bYuvK1WgOTJwA5SaF_2bStryc48XaCNAQV2fUhpcbokNDwFrwekrXGjupYFLQ-VkiNaAW7xEr9HECa-wWasecrtNjtEccw9pdOWv8PYZHIXh5JKj_Epv2kfiO83rmeR/s640/blogger-image--2125698081.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2WDCVgjsjxN0Lt7sRTpMnT4zJLQN3JFmt7KQshkfiqZiqxgHwYrrdjCjeo-GOIuLJN6IBPW84l4PJRh-f3jT9X_i4QPbYfo2GxTnS-3ZugaV3FTdxGIcyei6P46IwrzeHIFMr4nIxgWXy/s640/blogger-image-1833495586.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2WDCVgjsjxN0Lt7sRTpMnT4zJLQN3JFmt7KQshkfiqZiqxgHwYrrdjCjeo-GOIuLJN6IBPW84l4PJRh-f3jT9X_i4QPbYfo2GxTnS-3ZugaV3FTdxGIcyei6P46IwrzeHIFMr4nIxgWXy/s640/blogger-image-1833495586.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4qNAgau8tEIpRyKYl7E9AXMY8vvNDa86AMJzx2aBkS126SN03Cm_jPF0HHCVKpfAW5xwcSvMnSx2v8CvkB3x_RyNZyPesGoFBJ636oRVwXRIU6hV_CdahXvmDYc9TzWQAOVWA8CF5F_bM/s640/blogger-image--319186975.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4qNAgau8tEIpRyKYl7E9AXMY8vvNDa86AMJzx2aBkS126SN03Cm_jPF0HHCVKpfAW5xwcSvMnSx2v8CvkB3x_RyNZyPesGoFBJ636oRVwXRIU6hV_CdahXvmDYc9TzWQAOVWA8CF5F_bM/s640/blogger-image--319186975.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjV4kXppLdFsUbWm9RtIgdiu9bAy_dBXmycw4LEM8f1ekPGPfwCQ8uKjKGl0UbdUGBPX798N6_xcr9FW41u-co4_7GAdOboCxr1hEe8hMV-H1nendclRmOdVJoGnExwzbLsMFYY6nQ1F60D/s640/blogger-image-1966495830.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjV4kXppLdFsUbWm9RtIgdiu9bAy_dBXmycw4LEM8f1ekPGPfwCQ8uKjKGl0UbdUGBPX798N6_xcr9FW41u-co4_7GAdOboCxr1hEe8hMV-H1nendclRmOdVJoGnExwzbLsMFYY6nQ1F60D/s640/blogger-image-1966495830.jpg"></a></div></div></div></div><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">He wasn't able to eat or drink anything that entire day. The MRI was scheduled for 1 pm but we didn't get it until 5 pm. He was angry and starving, as were we his parents. He kept asking for a chicolate chip cookie "MOM! You go get me a cookie OK!!!" So I would go out in the hall sit on a chair and cry, he wasn't allowed to have a cookie. Finally they sedated him. I held him in my arms and they put it in his IV. It was aweful. I hope to NEVER see my child that way... Ever. The MRI took about an hour so Heath and I finally were able to take a break and eat. Just as we finished we heard "will the parents of Arland Pulham please call the operator." We panicked, running out of the cafeteria. We ran up to his room where they told us that he finished his MRI and they wanted us there when he woke up. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqDITM6zzYN9UvVewVxiQ2xiPuai4VYdBHN7SQoigzzmtPDDB6bylHyhwl4Xd5-hLZnEZxEh18UIbsOii60HYgQlS6xx6sHoG_Fm-u7jRKVn3Dhbx75WEdFj4VMMdvy1pRkKlEHRyoABc8/s640/blogger-image--1850759464.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqDITM6zzYN9UvVewVxiQ2xiPuai4VYdBHN7SQoigzzmtPDDB6bylHyhwl4Xd5-hLZnEZxEh18UIbsOii60HYgQlS6xx6sHoG_Fm-u7jRKVn3Dhbx75WEdFj4VMMdvy1pRkKlEHRyoABc8/s640/blogger-image--1850759464.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtOqndSlftFrc75Eps1iLFuDiMeNxfyu03-QlrXZ3Se2Rl1XFfhEO6pUil55nI6_GS_qv-hV9op7M9-v5WGzuKrLguS9ZRM2eaN39T3LtoVrZSGupWZipA0kaHn5nL8rhvUl4S35NudnIZ/s640/blogger-image-152145734.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtOqndSlftFrc75Eps1iLFuDiMeNxfyu03-QlrXZ3Se2Rl1XFfhEO6pUil55nI6_GS_qv-hV9op7M9-v5WGzuKrLguS9ZRM2eaN39T3LtoVrZSGupWZipA0kaHn5nL8rhvUl4S35NudnIZ/s640/blogger-image-152145734.jpg"></a></div></div>(Eating his chocolate chip cookie after the MRI) </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">The neurologist dr. Sweeney came in and told us that all his tests, including MRI looked good and it looked like he was responding to his medication well. We could go home the next day :) </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Heath stayed home with Porter that night and I showered and headed back up to primary's where my dad was sitting with him. My dad stayed the whole night. He played cars, watched movies, and got Arland snacks. Arland loves his grandpa. My dad and I talked about how we needed to get Arland up and moving before we left the hospital. That way we would know if his medication was really working. We walked everywhere with him! And NO SEIZURE! </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRd3uRfWa31FN1VdacyXgK9dOaPFG8aLfLXpm9UjFXwt1JPtUaFcxas7HMZ0dVQO3EriUxC9wxYck2X99v9TavfRih1fc916nSMVXlMUW-Kcl39PMPyvmaN9OvHZhLn21hkGLBXnjnLHVP/s640/blogger-image-939922216.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRd3uRfWa31FN1VdacyXgK9dOaPFG8aLfLXpm9UjFXwt1JPtUaFcxas7HMZ0dVQO3EriUxC9wxYck2X99v9TavfRih1fc916nSMVXlMUW-Kcl39PMPyvmaN9OvHZhLn21hkGLBXnjnLHVP/s640/blogger-image-939922216.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHwRCNB8SAhZ44OCPe5NTlHnJaJakP1W-wTdJudyaF6loL2gDNSCiMG-afgaI62VNLL8Ti0j6vQSiXe77ZHPJ_rLkY6t4iM0E745zJyluBwCV4EXn2hinZL6kvJz6vSzLFgMfwTwvi_Ch1/s640/blogger-image--345260491.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHwRCNB8SAhZ44OCPe5NTlHnJaJakP1W-wTdJudyaF6loL2gDNSCiMG-afgaI62VNLL8Ti0j6vQSiXe77ZHPJ_rLkY6t4iM0E745zJyluBwCV4EXn2hinZL6kvJz6vSzLFgMfwTwvi_Ch1/s640/blogger-image--345260491.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5-Xk8CJ2gVgi-GC5V2RWMW0Zsvj0vd7a-OH_P6MzUhdkiIlq3BRqcZqc6e9gC63WrMp8VNhCNUFu0QK8H5QD_W2OmTGm_ca1tDT9TH2b4rtTwaNcatI_P_zXLGy8zl9U3h9dKnATcf1t8/s640/blogger-image-1890985568.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5-Xk8CJ2gVgi-GC5V2RWMW0Zsvj0vd7a-OH_P6MzUhdkiIlq3BRqcZqc6e9gC63WrMp8VNhCNUFu0QK8H5QD_W2OmTGm_ca1tDT9TH2b4rtTwaNcatI_P_zXLGy8zl9U3h9dKnATcf1t8/s640/blogger-image-1890985568.jpg"></a></div></div></div></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">We then packed up our stuff and headed home. We will be meeting with the neurologist frequently, but I am just so grateful we were admitted when we were there. There were some serious guardian angels looking out for my Arland that day. I believe everyone is inspired to make decisions in their lives. It may not be a bolt of lighting (it rarely is) that tells you what to do or what to believe in. I believe that our Heavenly Father guides us to people he knows will influence the choices we make in our lives. I don't know the purpose of this trial in our life yet, and I don't know why it had to be arland. But I do know that there are specific people that were placed in our life those days. Arland had angels physically and spiritually present with him all the time. Thank you to everyone who prayed for my little arland, we have seen miracles because of it. <div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxYWlkrfnaFIbyp3-kGSK08vqoNz9NZrC804QFTHUu4ap8lAb2DKJ9CBl095rqcyKcB80p1PocuHSkUW5gn559aHFUjDsaiaphYSJfIzdH7fHOlqe2RHMbOw9jkH6jiLVzp6NNAaJGHV0e/s640/blogger-image--1031349594.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxYWlkrfnaFIbyp3-kGSK08vqoNz9NZrC804QFTHUu4ap8lAb2DKJ9CBl095rqcyKcB80p1PocuHSkUW5gn559aHFUjDsaiaphYSJfIzdH7fHOlqe2RHMbOw9jkH6jiLVzp6NNAaJGHV0e/s640/blogger-image--1031349594.jpg"></a></div></div><br></div><br></div><br></div>Pulham Family Bloghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06120735892346300050noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090557121817771619.post-5739277441291699042014-06-29T13:49:00.001-07:002014-06-29T13:49:27.696-07:00Bad fall<div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFT6AQKQuqsSETDU3HlDh6FJx98USTnh3LmKk2C5HeGIBRlxH8rcTn9_h7rh3gvCfbcvAsK2zEVRZIpDktxiJO2UMDdIB48V4C31ASOkPUf_cg4755MD_AFO8nC60sK8h_LUFdNIOQCMej/s640/blogger-image--634215137.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFT6AQKQuqsSETDU3HlDh6FJx98USTnh3LmKk2C5HeGIBRlxH8rcTn9_h7rh3gvCfbcvAsK2zEVRZIpDktxiJO2UMDdIB48V4C31ASOkPUf_cg4755MD_AFO8nC60sK8h_LUFdNIOQCMej/s640/blogger-image--634215137.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJiG_VAVcpPjvYZYxdsO0HlTz41nED1sETG0bT7U6zgnxm7vlcWtCOkBFNqu1WE7a63QYo-LakJWsXud08XfN8w2VG7BXM4KnKC5kJRJQownugTE_FiPJdvqu5q6euXl1TEQ4tCuzj8pWZ/s640/blogger-image--1814199911.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJiG_VAVcpPjvYZYxdsO0HlTz41nED1sETG0bT7U6zgnxm7vlcWtCOkBFNqu1WE7a63QYo-LakJWsXud08XfN8w2VG7BXM4KnKC5kJRJQownugTE_FiPJdvqu5q6euXl1TEQ4tCuzj8pWZ/s640/blogger-image--1814199911.jpg"></a><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJiG_VAVcpPjvYZYxdsO0HlTz41nED1sETG0bT7U6zgnxm7vlcWtCOkBFNqu1WE7a63QYo-LakJWsXud08XfN8w2VG7BXM4KnKC5kJRJQownugTE_FiPJdvqu5q6euXl1TEQ4tCuzj8pWZ/s640/blogger-image--1814199911.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzCVjVMkj9L0s-hKIkywr4rEW0sBn-piuE_zthaSQzTNKfZMFCtMRnLwVD93ew-tA3nCC0-fBnvRgUcDXWZpBFOojlOfxolZjQ_kLn3tmovVlBNp_xuaHOGo4MmmsOPn20Tjf9t3vgqvUx/s640/blogger-image--1604283814.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzCVjVMkj9L0s-hKIkywr4rEW0sBn-piuE_zthaSQzTNKfZMFCtMRnLwVD93ew-tA3nCC0-fBnvRgUcDXWZpBFOojlOfxolZjQ_kLn3tmovVlBNp_xuaHOGo4MmmsOPn20Tjf9t3vgqvUx/s640/blogger-image--1604283814.jpg"></a></div></div><br></div><br></div>We look forward to this day all year long. Lehi round up week has been event for our family every year and we get so excited to go to the parade and rodeo. Yesterday was that day... With a twist. We woke up early yesterday to go to the park to have a pancake breakfast. Arland was so happy and we had miss Zoe with us as well. Grandma Pulham joined us for breakfast, and then we headed off to find a spot for the parade! Arland was so excited and shortly after we found a spot Grammy and pa neubert showed up! We ended up having to move to some shade because it was just too hot! After the parade we started back to our car where Heath told us that he needed to help clean up the pancake breakfast with his dad. Arland was throwing a fit that he wanted to stay with Heath, so I let him. Zoe and I headed to the car, leaving Heath and Arland behind. We get in the car and drive through the crowded street up past the park to get some lunch. I see Heath in the middle of a crowd of people by his dad's truck as I drive away. <div><br></div><div>Heaths side:</div><div>As I left arland at the park with Heath, he continued to pack stuff up in his dad's truck. Always watching Arland, he told Arland to stop throwing rocks (small landscape rocks). There were also bigger rocks around. He continued loading, glancing over at Arland. He looked over and Arland was laying on the floor. He yelled at Arland to stand up, and he immediately noticed that something was not right. He ran over to him, and Arlands lips were purple, he was unconscious and so Heath moved him to the grass when he started seizing, he started yelling for help and people started to surround him. His dad got down on the ground with Arland while Heath called 911. Brad Thacker and Keith were able to give Arland a blessing before they loaded him into the ambulance. Heath also noticed across the crowd of people one of his mission companions. They made eye contact and Heath started shouting at him for help. They haven't seen each other in almost 6 years and he happend to be at that park on that day. For that, Heath was grateful. Arland was unconscious for almost 5 minutes before he woke up. Heath said that he just looked around like he had no idea who anyone was. He was staring off into space. He then just started crying. </div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdGciJptZ5tV6K2iaTdF-ycfjs2x1XZRHq8_7LpiNonQIef2REIm0H5J2z5kvtKETBRU_gttzNxD4lrBso8DZ2FHu95XhTZbfNLZXfQdw24cUVa3NkVc2rTbwZ-dbzglawhXVsuTe7ub2N/s640/blogger-image-1733344150.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdGciJptZ5tV6K2iaTdF-ycfjs2x1XZRHq8_7LpiNonQIef2REIm0H5J2z5kvtKETBRU_gttzNxD4lrBso8DZ2FHu95XhTZbfNLZXfQdw24cUVa3NkVc2rTbwZ-dbzglawhXVsuTe7ub2N/s640/blogger-image-1733344150.jpg"></a></div><br></div><div><br></div><div>As I approached the ambulance the parade had just ended so there were crowds of cars and people. I stopped my car in the middle of the road and ran to the ambulance. Amanda my sister in law ran to my car and got in it to drive it out of traffic. As I approached the ambulance they were loading my little boy into it. He was screaming. Heath got in the ambulance with arland because only one of us could go. I got in the car with Amanda and we followed behind the ambulance. Heath told me that on the ride over they kept asking arland to squeeze their hand and he wouldn't, so they gave him a teddy bear and asked him to squeeze the bear. He did! </div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpZ0oI1FXXM_lfWElzwAAqHPKip5gjhn4hO4p20XEXHxuFHPDO1tS5kFps-M-knFR0_N4rMYlHqcI4eCqwxImE3C8aIbEOUnU5F2C-0JUuMQXM81nBXXPAKzrohay7JqP3RQnk_jAZnUee/s640/blogger-image--954022793.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpZ0oI1FXXM_lfWElzwAAqHPKip5gjhn4hO4p20XEXHxuFHPDO1tS5kFps-M-knFR0_N4rMYlHqcI4eCqwxImE3C8aIbEOUnU5F2C-0JUuMQXM81nBXXPAKzrohay7JqP3RQnk_jAZnUee/s640/blogger-image--954022793.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">(Arland in the ambulance, blurry pic, but arland is on the stretcher and the guy sitting on the left) (Heath took this sitting in the front) </div><br></div><div>I will never forget going into his hospital room when I saw him for the first time since the accident. I walked up to him just as he was saying a prayer. He asked "Heavenly Father bless me to sleep, be good boy, amen" I seriously have the sweetest boy. He kept telling me "momma I go home my house?!" "Momma you snuggle me?!" I stayed by his side as they took him in for X-rays and different tests. He was so brave and he told the nurse "I am tough boy!" Through all his tears. After a period of time they told us that there were no breaks to any bones and that his seizure was the result of the impact. We were able to go home! </div><div>Arland has been doing great and we are so thankful for all the many people that were placed in our lives at that crucial point. And the prayers that were answered. <div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEhm-vSJlLosVBQq9-r3PfM3zAsoQRZTLOMpHdvNPt7a25ewwyb6ocnHKJEkFsE1nHvIlC-MnJAruHjZKufxiQsMtCzOPfyKFna6Vaq_VqTmsNmnkYzqK3qCpAfX9GpTJ0v_6Ig1PrxfK1/s640/blogger-image--558384685.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEhm-vSJlLosVBQq9-r3PfM3zAsoQRZTLOMpHdvNPt7a25ewwyb6ocnHKJEkFsE1nHvIlC-MnJAruHjZKufxiQsMtCzOPfyKFna6Vaq_VqTmsNmnkYzqK3qCpAfX9GpTJ0v_6Ig1PrxfK1/s640/blogger-image--558384685.jpg"></a></div></div>Pulham Family Bloghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06120735892346300050noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090557121817771619.post-63668782846128197152014-06-24T12:52:00.001-07:002014-06-24T12:52:23.521-07:00Brothers<div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj97uUT_gW1PAF8TenDz-7WzUf0yD0fSZj0_40X0OV5422uTWRWHjckgusGX7ZW7x-72O5dVt8tMGnxU7UWFtXM4wultABQ6YsrYNFQ4cb74Nx7UbttdA_kZhdoMfbgQpXQYTpFAD-skpP6/s640/blogger-image--811197297.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj97uUT_gW1PAF8TenDz-7WzUf0yD0fSZj0_40X0OV5422uTWRWHjckgusGX7ZW7x-72O5dVt8tMGnxU7UWFtXM4wultABQ6YsrYNFQ4cb74Nx7UbttdA_kZhdoMfbgQpXQYTpFAD-skpP6/s640/blogger-image--811197297.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">I cannot believe how fast time if flying by, I wish this phase of our life would slow down for just a second. I am loving who my boys are right now. Arland has turned into this little boy who loves everything pirates and burried treasure. He asks constantly if everything is fine and he is starting to become aware of others feelings. He is always wanting to make sure "you fine momma?" And I love this smart caring person he is becoming. More then all of this though, he loves his brother. Porter says "no, no, no" around the house all day long. Where do you think he gets that from (yes, me but also) Arland. Arland gets so worried about Porter it about drives me crazy, but in the end it is always because he loves him. I thought at first that it was because he just wants to be the boss but that was not it at all. Porter was crawling to the open front door one day and Arland started shouting "no Porter!" And crying. He said "MOM, Porter get hurt!" </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">It's crazy how we as people have this natural instinct to care, to have emotions for others. Isn't that what we are here for? Are we here to learn to care and have relationships with people? I think so. This whole life is about learning to care for one another. I heard the saying once along the lines of "God made us friends because he knew our parents couldnt handle us as brothers... (Or something like that)" I like to think that my two little guys were meant to be best friends and brothers, how lucky are they to have each other in this life and after?! I am so excited to see their relationship as brothers and best friends grow as they get older. Heavenly Father made them brothers because they are best friends. </div>Pulham Family Bloghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06120735892346300050noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090557121817771619.post-57842734164681795502014-06-09T15:04:00.001-07:002014-06-09T15:04:28.959-07:00Pool time!I can't believe my children are now doing the same things I did as a child. It feels not that long ago that my mom would pack up our pool bag with red vines licorice a cup of ice and some sun screen. We would all load up into our big red suburban (extra neighbor kids included) and head off to the outdoor pool. We would spend HOURS there, daring each other to go off the high dive or hold our breathe for as long as we could along the bottom of the pool. As we got older our interest changed from learning to float, joining summer swim team, looking for cute life guards, then becoming a life guard. Wow this place holds SO many memories! Now at this moment I am loading my own children in the car, making sure they have sun screen on, packing treats in "the pool bag", along with toys and a bouncy seat for my little red to sit in. We get to the pool and I am also trying to find the best spot to sit so I can see my little arland while he plays in the kiddie pool. 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It feels not that long ago that my mom would pack up our pool bag with red vines licorice a cup of ice and some sun screen. We would all load up into our big red suburban (extra neighbor kids included) and head off to the outdoor pool. We would spend HOURS there, daring each other to go off the high dive or hold our breathe for as long as we could along the bottom of the pool. As we got older our interest changed from learning to float, joining summer swim team, looking for cute life guards, then becoming a life guard. Wow this place holds SO many memories! Now at this moment I am loading my own children in the car, making sure they have sun screen on, packing treats in "the pool bag", along with toys and a bouncy seat for my little red to sit in. We get to the pool and I am also trying to find the best spot to sit so I can see my little arland while he plays in the kiddie pool. 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Could this picture be any cuter?! You brighten my life in so many ways! I love when I wake up to your little voice in the morning saying "Mom, the suns up! Wake up!" I climb out of bed because you are begging me to make you waffles. Then you pretend burp and say "mom I hungy!" I also love after you have had a bath at night, you climb into my bed and say, "I sleep moms bed.... Mom... You snuggle me?" Or when you get really excited about something you say, "Mom it's cool?" "I'm so happy, I'm cited!" </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhb_KjiXn25nWf_Kvo1Esy811O3SN_8OTx3aDaHofV9iA5BYTBAa9lKe5QWx2MGIbSL7O-q4Rd6yreIIWKAFQFIvm2joGsCHtgTbIm5wvGoyd9N2P7ZqYAIM-eQn7se94jfvHTjhT93uCPn/s640/blogger-image--366408283.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhb_KjiXn25nWf_Kvo1Esy811O3SN_8OTx3aDaHofV9iA5BYTBAa9lKe5QWx2MGIbSL7O-q4Rd6yreIIWKAFQFIvm2joGsCHtgTbIm5wvGoyd9N2P7ZqYAIM-eQn7se94jfvHTjhT93uCPn/s640/blogger-image--366408283.jpg"></a></div><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Right now you are obsessed with pirates and ships and buried treasure. I think your dad and make at least 5 treasure maps every day and everytime you are still so happy. You love being outside and helping mom in the yard, riding your bike, and pushing your play lawn mower. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLSmxKxqcLmI2w6zAZdhrVT9eRV776OHX0f2yQNwIXuzdAiDTGNbczomg4EKsMEDbnNl4Y7LsFNTuV9eNMCCcBiLZNxVow0idV2kG71Y1N1LhtQwU8cXf5fkPRFnawjCZ8nBPhAunA_fwk/s640/blogger-image--1146796602.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLSmxKxqcLmI2w6zAZdhrVT9eRV776OHX0f2yQNwIXuzdAiDTGNbczomg4EKsMEDbnNl4Y7LsFNTuV9eNMCCcBiLZNxVow0idV2kG71Y1N1LhtQwU8cXf5fkPRFnawjCZ8nBPhAunA_fwk/s640/blogger-image--1146796602.jpg"></a></div>Arland you radiate joy. You are the happiest little boy and I can't help but smother you with smooches all day. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Love mommy</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1dJYlT3WidBgWwf6YnRAen6k631SCC5hKe_5v466_q0-BIl5quagODSm_YiiDjvaLgcwBwBOpJ0bTpK6HNZmKkmicxT1HEAB1PXBQMkQtTJduSK3dj7617QvD2VMi7GwnkwuHJQs2M-LS/s640/blogger-image-147642022.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1dJYlT3WidBgWwf6YnRAen6k631SCC5hKe_5v466_q0-BIl5quagODSm_YiiDjvaLgcwBwBOpJ0bTpK6HNZmKkmicxT1HEAB1PXBQMkQtTJduSK3dj7617QvD2VMi7GwnkwuHJQs2M-LS/s640/blogger-image-147642022.jpg"></a></div></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Porter, </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Those baby blues get me all the time! You are the most snuggly little guy, I pick you up and you instantly lay your head on my shoulder. You are a mommas boy and you love to just be held. You have been crawling everywhere and you love to pull yourself up on the couch and chairs. You love pazley and climbing all over her! <div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjClsat-qd7s9BDl4x_0gEtG-zLmjtA9hVvHRa2yvrvpw9rsppqNq-_2ep0DLMg5hY3bzgugZQjHNftJ3qoo0TOCbqp5FPOqBoZ37z2wAAkYkvkxfJWPQ3VmeptzV7fh_BgMWQ_jj1tobio/s640/blogger-image-130807201.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjClsat-qd7s9BDl4x_0gEtG-zLmjtA9hVvHRa2yvrvpw9rsppqNq-_2ep0DLMg5hY3bzgugZQjHNftJ3qoo0TOCbqp5FPOqBoZ37z2wAAkYkvkxfJWPQ3VmeptzV7fh_BgMWQ_jj1tobio/s640/blogger-image-130807201.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSS-jOdr9B-bUELPU6ytsp9tGGXRzC4SYgEPaGtPT5MFxuR_RnTcQfUyV3Pu7AK4SstJOk4RnQ0f9PcgDtBQaOrqEc_wiyGI-2pjS5eVGm-x4TnsdVaBmrwCM2mW-OJUPjS8IZ42_8YNwa/s640/blogger-image-2065720115.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSS-jOdr9B-bUELPU6ytsp9tGGXRzC4SYgEPaGtPT5MFxuR_RnTcQfUyV3Pu7AK4SstJOk4RnQ0f9PcgDtBQaOrqEc_wiyGI-2pjS5eVGm-x4TnsdVaBmrwCM2mW-OJUPjS8IZ42_8YNwa/s640/blogger-image-2065720115.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdjel3ornSGg74AFGPmGNhiYCWt_h_f2eqIcOBkVFBky4TMGdiUYIQgDOyqFUTT8gULZfY7EuAwVgmJac3Yn4Ld6AtSzkCBIvpkJ8nqTJh8z3Db20RKzBJ3wMsRe7GwMIH7N_fXtyJdgfA/s640/blogger-image--1598263073.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdjel3ornSGg74AFGPmGNhiYCWt_h_f2eqIcOBkVFBky4TMGdiUYIQgDOyqFUTT8gULZfY7EuAwVgmJac3Yn4Ld6AtSzkCBIvpkJ8nqTJh8z3Db20RKzBJ3wMsRe7GwMIH7N_fXtyJdgfA/s640/blogger-image--1598263073.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyhV4yk8pjkJEyRkYgPYIWCDp7qq3ufgz4VnltvfGbMAtOEsdUSQjmMHwUaNz3QvFo_UqS76gc5F3uy4wV-UgpRwxghbLybqLF20mbf5uAQVf3w50kxa-DQp5adBwkxBEjmY2gAKQWaywg/s640/blogger-image-1729552360.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyhV4yk8pjkJEyRkYgPYIWCDp7qq3ufgz4VnltvfGbMAtOEsdUSQjmMHwUaNz3QvFo_UqS76gc5F3uy4wV-UgpRwxghbLybqLF20mbf5uAQVf3w50kxa-DQp5adBwkxBEjmY2gAKQWaywg/s640/blogger-image-1729552360.jpg"></a></div></div></div><br></div></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">You are also the best eater and sleeper! This is so nice for mommy and daddy too! Porter more than anything though, you love your brother. Arland might get frustrated with you, but you love to follow him around. Yesterday Arland was throwing a ball around and you laughed so hard and chased after him and the ball. You have so much happiness inside of you! We love you so much!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Love mommy</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div>Pulham Family Bloghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06120735892346300050noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090557121817771619.post-21408435155648697312014-05-26T23:05:00.001-07:002014-05-26T23:05:39.381-07:00Camping<span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">Every year we go camping several times with Heaths family. I was never raised camping. Dad loves it....mom would rather stay in a hotel. It was a little hard for me to adjust to say the least, but I do love being outdoors and having no phone service. It's a time when everyone puts their phones away and we have real conversations with each other! I love that! I am NOT a tent camper and lucky for me I married into a family that does trailer camping! This means I get a shower, warm water and a comfy bed... This is how I can camp. Well this year we are no longer just two people camping, we have two other little people and man do they have a lot of STUFF. And if you know my husband he loves a project... So we bought a "fixer upper" trailer. I am being serious. I mean total fixer upper. It was completely yellowed and gross, HORRIBLE carpet and furniture and bad wallpaper. Well Heath tore that thing apart and now it is perfect for us! New floor, paint, furniture, curtiains, and bed! All new! So we were so excited to take our new "glamper" our for a test run! It was perfect! A miniature home away from home! Arland slept on the new couch, Porter was in the "Porter-crib" and we still had so much space! We played outside and had delicious food every day! 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(25%) </div><div>Head: (75%) </div><div>Everything is according to your birth. <br><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEho_8cJThPRlyZuy8Y9O4XX4Q3o5ab5TOenzl7moDRF9CYyBKo1GZKe_HNdZeflf3a-ML-xj8ThyphenhyphenEvuW4p6eC6GteuvVM27VLiH7D959cT2p854oLzPEVNiVviZV55kxdNQQoez59-eNRxA/s640/blogger-image-215561496.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEho_8cJThPRlyZuy8Y9O4XX4Q3o5ab5TOenzl7moDRF9CYyBKo1GZKe_HNdZeflf3a-ML-xj8ThyphenhyphenEvuW4p6eC6GteuvVM27VLiH7D959cT2p854oLzPEVNiVviZV55kxdNQQoez59-eNRxA/s640/blogger-image-215561496.jpg"></a></div><br></div><div>Where has time gone? I sometimes feel like I have selfishly waited for you to get bigger this past year. You had such a scary entrance into this world that I felt like the older you got, the bigger you got which ultimately ment the stronger and healthier you became. I feel like this year has been so full of amazing miracles and blessing with you I don't even know where to begin. I am so thankful that you are healthy and strong, you are happy, and have the most contagious smile with piercing blue eyes. I love to watch you chase Arland around the house, while Arland loves to boss you around. You love to have people just look at you! <div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHtFqqGgQB6GWy0H6qB4ISSahalketL-1GBcwpmK3623vu1RjBoEk-xNjaCGlMo44IOPx6URRW8EAdOtFD7YUZN2U55DReixUppejiW0CBpIPPx8nEtT9PFfOL5o0q5HBSq9dKh40eeTab/s640/blogger-image-995130931.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHtFqqGgQB6GWy0H6qB4ISSahalketL-1GBcwpmK3623vu1RjBoEk-xNjaCGlMo44IOPx6URRW8EAdOtFD7YUZN2U55DReixUppejiW0CBpIPPx8nEtT9PFfOL5o0q5HBSq9dKh40eeTab/s640/blogger-image-995130931.jpg"></a></div><br></div><div>You love the tub! And now that you are crawling you love to be on you tummy in the tub... Yes I about have a heart attack every time you do this so I never fill the tub up more then an inch and I NEVER leave your side! <div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlx3vh2D4d2acoY2Z4aHaoM6nMVsKGuGdB-plSqZV8IOI7BMrRkQqLYX_QMYqOaKuolCnO2sxJgigGe476MPYPSON7Brf4mS9ef2sWZsDytTMShlXvC2Uau7aPDku0GIFy7q12T1Hu3tl4/s640/blogger-image--1394153581.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlx3vh2D4d2acoY2Z4aHaoM6nMVsKGuGdB-plSqZV8IOI7BMrRkQqLYX_QMYqOaKuolCnO2sxJgigGe476MPYPSON7Brf4mS9ef2sWZsDytTMShlXvC2Uau7aPDku0GIFy7q12T1Hu3tl4/s640/blogger-image--1394153581.jpg"></a></div><br><div>You LOVE food! You are the best eater and you get so excited at just the sight of the bowl! You love to sit at the island in your high chair next to Arland eating your food together. <div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVgP_TLDDZOig-eV3-7wnIfhQvXcsfj6R8SrE_BKOduwHWVgTledq376eN6PlUGaQCgcVRWaq9iVFjm_JExj8-uS4DGNTOJJua1GeOrhoqmxZDzY62JPfG7dIrwgZnjUY7l5-gMcT09HfN/s640/blogger-image-2114354079.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVgP_TLDDZOig-eV3-7wnIfhQvXcsfj6R8SrE_BKOduwHWVgTledq376eN6PlUGaQCgcVRWaq9iVFjm_JExj8-uS4DGNTOJJua1GeOrhoqmxZDzY62JPfG7dIrwgZnjUY7l5-gMcT09HfN/s640/blogger-image-2114354079.jpg"></a></div></div></div></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">You love other little friends like little miss Ruby and you love when Zoe comes to play with you! <div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbgOh5WeCzPO2ztxorSqWnN_TrgOtQ6ZatTn-l90JfwuV-o5kH9UUJqqIus0rfY1TwqMbaRwDenEi-8ZalC5Vu27Sb1OYNIUQ7eQpZct35eIgnC-t9pXdOi5rT1vw-gkKwybDg-qkrNfCy/s640/blogger-image-1455409494.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbgOh5WeCzPO2ztxorSqWnN_TrgOtQ6ZatTn-l90JfwuV-o5kH9UUJqqIus0rfY1TwqMbaRwDenEi-8ZalC5Vu27Sb1OYNIUQ7eQpZct35eIgnC-t9pXdOi5rT1vw-gkKwybDg-qkrNfCy/s640/blogger-image-1455409494.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPcq-_qU8NxNs_COTUeLLeY12Cu_9yb-ZNLByhfurD_WioWVf2YvKxYQDA3YhHjxd2coZAKT4a2D7gRVm-5bNPj8uTfoX7bvJSHQAU-uqa4Ucxv0jEmkFwzHGTdJGMHsywSwY8ZLuf3c2T/s640/blogger-image--996520419.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPcq-_qU8NxNs_COTUeLLeY12Cu_9yb-ZNLByhfurD_WioWVf2YvKxYQDA3YhHjxd2coZAKT4a2D7gRVm-5bNPj8uTfoX7bvJSHQAU-uqa4Ucxv0jEmkFwzHGTdJGMHsywSwY8ZLuf3c2T/s640/blogger-image--996520419.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">But your best friend is your brother and it makes my heart so happy when I see you light up every time you see Arland. <div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjoRODwSBZHxHmIkKFttmw8NuPLKi6-ozKcKCn0nOHYHs2eNEgJ9jcG01npYsMh-qO3yHn2yw8kYUqPY2YLfkEL5EEwxF_X54xpUpKowtrTgZLZ_GfR3ALXadzWdiQfSsSqvoKOj7B-iyT/s640/blogger-image--511078591.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjoRODwSBZHxHmIkKFttmw8NuPLKi6-ozKcKCn0nOHYHs2eNEgJ9jcG01npYsMh-qO3yHn2yw8kYUqPY2YLfkEL5EEwxF_X54xpUpKowtrTgZLZ_GfR3ALXadzWdiQfSsSqvoKOj7B-iyT/s640/blogger-image--511078591.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnbxAe7u5u9V_fFAIaI8PzO2UOgBckvmJLFz9RhyRSmYv2D3T2KUBk2G_UGnpS9aUxaUUUriGa2D4ED_utpobuXJ0l6POU2avxzTs-aL8yV5qemLbzx6Jpz3JK319abzaxa1Yxv6RgpOlr/s640/blogger-image--530798737.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnbxAe7u5u9V_fFAIaI8PzO2UOgBckvmJLFz9RhyRSmYv2D3T2KUBk2G_UGnpS9aUxaUUUriGa2D4ED_utpobuXJ0l6POU2avxzTs-aL8yV5qemLbzx6Jpz3JK319abzaxa1Yxv6RgpOlr/s640/blogger-image--530798737.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdQxTSNK45q3eBk3iGf77nWxENtEcu2_hykVLbd3v10ho2eM3ZaObv327n_OcIVIyj6SfTPVd3q-uythStocanKhtCdBD5eK2-I_1byNuoC8tBWdG9j6bU8QAQZQrSukb80D2OSwN5Eo4P/s640/blogger-image--2006383592.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdQxTSNK45q3eBk3iGf77nWxENtEcu2_hykVLbd3v10ho2eM3ZaObv327n_OcIVIyj6SfTPVd3q-uythStocanKhtCdBD5eK2-I_1byNuoC8tBWdG9j6bU8QAQZQrSukb80D2OSwN5Eo4P/s640/blogger-image--2006383592.jpg"></a></div></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnGf4yc3Lfr8kXC4X6-3CtGz4En8jev92X_HNy_qZG4JJXbRCX7MDWpvwBaCJ_5zk2hJ8iBISoUDlD9bSOW-LdYTa6k6zJkAEV5fV7yi3D_eIqzp581sGyukPbiMsomhwfrBWKe4-UxxMi/s640/blogger-image--2093327970.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnGf4yc3Lfr8kXC4X6-3CtGz4En8jev92X_HNy_qZG4JJXbRCX7MDWpvwBaCJ_5zk2hJ8iBISoUDlD9bSOW-LdYTa6k6zJkAEV5fV7yi3D_eIqzp581sGyukPbiMsomhwfrBWKe4-UxxMi/s640/blogger-image--2093327970.jpg"></a></div></div></div>You amaze me Porter by your determination. Your nurse Avon comes every month and she said that you are at the same developmental level as a baby full term. I love seeing your little bum in the air as you crawl around and wiggle into hard places. Your are determined to fit into small spaces! </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">I love you mister Porter! Thank you so much for this year I treasure every moment and memory we have made. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Love, Mommy</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIRNQkad8PvHjeaiHJb9YLnz8CT4zNvLZQVJQs2ZuN3QPoFqBrRoMKgVGo9jOWhhk3A4clgldE-RXQMZRAc21q9Ii1AfOEBK7jR0TOP0LXrBQQOwSQIaEqsZxttmhffxpIy3089fhoijsu/s640/blogger-image-1943498497.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIRNQkad8PvHjeaiHJb9YLnz8CT4zNvLZQVJQs2ZuN3QPoFqBrRoMKgVGo9jOWhhk3A4clgldE-RXQMZRAc21q9Ii1AfOEBK7jR0TOP0LXrBQQOwSQIaEqsZxttmhffxpIy3089fhoijsu/s640/blogger-image-1943498497.jpg"></a></div><br></div><br></div></div></div></div></div>Pulham Family Bloghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06120735892346300050noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090557121817771619.post-55149501387071921812014-04-20T12:52:00.001-07:002014-04-20T12:52:55.201-07:001 year<div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfgYeM4_VqKbw6FhQQHDigsm7Ul25tUV1nySmQfBBOWPylGCzohCzIMSydMI2DoRh-BnXn5sG0hFlQYNC5Chx8jhjkRVwu1UWteBiotTJlLZElyLMCQ8imMBPjzcQ39NGoaOG75P0r-TtK/s640/blogger-image-1575658774.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfgYeM4_VqKbw6FhQQHDigsm7Ul25tUV1nySmQfBBOWPylGCzohCzIMSydMI2DoRh-BnXn5sG0hFlQYNC5Chx8jhjkRVwu1UWteBiotTJlLZElyLMCQ8imMBPjzcQ39NGoaOG75P0r-TtK/s640/blogger-image-1575658774.jpg"></a></div><br></div>Has it really been one year since the day dr. Kamyar told me that Porter would be coming?! It all feels like a blurr sometimes and then other times it is so clear. I remember the it started. I had woken up with a constant pain in my back and horrible indigestion. I had my nurse Ali bring me every anti nausea drug possible and it never went away. I remember Shelby. She walked in wearing a black puffy coat, holding a Taco Bell bag because she knew I wanted a crunchy taco. I remember my mom and her sitting by the window talking about baby Zoe. How little she was. I told them I had horrible back pain and then my nurse Ali came in and told me they would send a doctor in to check on me. Dr. Weber felt my stomache and I jumped. She sent me Down to labor and delivery just as my grandma and aunts arrived to say hello. I knew today was the day. Shelby stayed with me while my mom picked up my room. Shelby called Heath and told him that it was go time. She stayed right with me until he got there. They watched my contractions which were 3 minutes apart and checked to see if I was dilated... 3cm. I had an epidural, and pitocen and just waited. 10 hours later I had not progressed. Dr. Kamyar told me that he was not responding well, his heart rate was dropping and my fever was too high. It was c-section time! I felt relieved and so did Heath. The upped my epidural and wheeled me into another room. I laid there shaking uncontrollably. He stayed at my head taking a glance every so often at Porter and the doctors. I heard a cry, it was incredible. They told me he was moving too! I saw a picture, then it went quiet and I don't remember a lot after that. <div>For porters birthday I wanted it to be about sunshine. He beams sunshine through him everyday, that's who he is. <div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUYdlE7dhGkSj1PZ5-S4Bb76PvIclE45ygAm-NHjQ3V3QOgcoCkGkQhCgzt2ud_81gz3x8icRwplBN6Nc3bbhb1pzNGPK2aZfSIzh7aKvzhUjWbwRJLIlKDEYBpdoe5Ck1PPvVjtCdUnSL/s640/blogger-image--221564500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUYdlE7dhGkSj1PZ5-S4Bb76PvIclE45ygAm-NHjQ3V3QOgcoCkGkQhCgzt2ud_81gz3x8icRwplBN6Nc3bbhb1pzNGPK2aZfSIzh7aKvzhUjWbwRJLIlKDEYBpdoe5Ck1PPvVjtCdUnSL/s640/blogger-image--221564500.jpg"></a></div></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgW0eqojaRnIJNk4anmjPsPUcSygPVomM7tid5xP6LhkEH6acLN822-x-2cNZzomh_qXyrlYw2haFz4HboDtAs3yxHmK9XqGQ-UNPx8wbrfAZ3MqHtoD0CpgVOE14YqcxPxPcK_zriZQnpV/s640/blogger-image--136448729.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgW0eqojaRnIJNk4anmjPsPUcSygPVomM7tid5xP6LhkEH6acLN822-x-2cNZzomh_qXyrlYw2haFz4HboDtAs3yxHmK9XqGQ-UNPx8wbrfAZ3MqHtoD0CpgVOE14YqcxPxPcK_zriZQnpV/s640/blogger-image--136448729.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">We had so many special people there to celebrate. And I was so nice to have everyone there that helped and supported us in getting him here. The day after his birthday we went back to the hospital and said hello to some of his nurses, and mine. It was so strange walking back into that building. So many emotions came flooding back for both Heath and I. It was my home for almost 4 months. So many of those people became our family. It will always be special. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiO5ZrajimZwPuJahhJAOJkhoOMvBT-TnMW0HAAvZv-xFKQww9zWac64JiIfkmls8Nxl4pkDw7WO54UL_enO_xI7e9JEUDYRcr1CtxVWaebxYibLleBkdqSjTd2GaDZNGGR9VPtxA1f8RwT/s640/blogger-image-961577085.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiO5ZrajimZwPuJahhJAOJkhoOMvBT-TnMW0HAAvZv-xFKQww9zWac64JiIfkmls8Nxl4pkDw7WO54UL_enO_xI7e9JEUDYRcr1CtxVWaebxYibLleBkdqSjTd2GaDZNGGR9VPtxA1f8RwT/s640/blogger-image-961577085.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikFhdzfvhgYdmAzD-dXKwdyGb_pDY699EPUAe_O2KkTBEIXfH4o4fegVzRUzhdHxPUZC7cyX519DbcoUi7BOW0g7nqFzyNOlGMn48ieO0e-jJLloRpkQo8fKQLJ5jXlrCn5T41bjfmneGW/s640/blogger-image-1243087715.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikFhdzfvhgYdmAzD-dXKwdyGb_pDY699EPUAe_O2KkTBEIXfH4o4fegVzRUzhdHxPUZC7cyX519DbcoUi7BOW0g7nqFzyNOlGMn48ieO0e-jJLloRpkQo8fKQLJ5jXlrCn5T41bjfmneGW/s640/blogger-image-1243087715.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjmFMOYoGN4JmsJs_6cD3XKvbxUDAUZozPXRrBDo5IJbA60prEddzNYYyj8WsMUL3aSAf5_wDSFmouJtkm4V2h9HDvny83K0zwZyvytvagOd0-qxSvPvezH3sPvhtKI5ak_GKNPmooGbBm/s640/blogger-image--2041250995.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjmFMOYoGN4JmsJs_6cD3XKvbxUDAUZozPXRrBDo5IJbA60prEddzNYYyj8WsMUL3aSAf5_wDSFmouJtkm4V2h9HDvny83K0zwZyvytvagOd0-qxSvPvezH3sPvhtKI5ak_GKNPmooGbBm/s640/blogger-image--2041250995.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWNMW9UceIgEueCXnifC11qTUUPlmZVeeSBHCUNgSLXz9hl53qe6c3DUk39UfHq4gyi2yegroTE97pYxKfws0vwmpHbVzImohyphenhyphenUdgHrnRxEbmN0rTV_ID-429AH7onGGl4_hMePtCqnIXl/s640/blogger-image--1791380359.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWNMW9UceIgEueCXnifC11qTUUPlmZVeeSBHCUNgSLXz9hl53qe6c3DUk39UfHq4gyi2yegroTE97pYxKfws0vwmpHbVzImohyphenhyphenUdgHrnRxEbmN0rTV_ID-429AH7onGGl4_hMePtCqnIXl/s640/blogger-image--1791380359.jpg"></a></div><br></div><br></div><br></div><br></div><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div>Pulham Family Bloghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06120735892346300050noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090557121817771619.post-62871029631044488662014-04-17T07:10:00.001-07:002014-04-17T07:10:57.357-07:00A PlaneThis week Arland and I made a trip to Target for some birthday stuff for brother. We ALWAYS have to stop by the toy section at the end and I ALWAYS dread it. This is because it turns into me dragging him out of the store kicking and screaming. So we are in the toy section when he spots a Dust Plane (from the movie planes). He has the small figure but this was a big one that you sit on and the propellers spin around on it. I let him sit on it and push all the buttons while I came up with a plan to get out of the store in one piece. <div>Me: "Arland you no we can't buy that. We have to leave it at the store."</div><div>Arland: "no mommy, dusty needs to come my house." (Persistent)</div><div>Me: "ok arland I have an idea, what if we go home and count your money in you piggy bank and see if you have enough to buy dusty?"</div><div><br></div><div>He walked away from the toy, smile on his face, and said "ok!" </div><div><br></div><div>It has never been like this leaving the toy section! So we went home and counted his money, he had $31 and he needed $4 more. So I asked him if he wanted to clean the play room for more $. He said "yes!" </div><div><br></div><div>Later that day we went back to the store and he knew right where Dusty Plane was at. We walked right up to the cash register and he was beaming with excitement! He handed the lady his money and she gave him a sticker. I asked him if he wanted to carry it. "Mom it's too heavy!" </div><div><br></div><div>I loved watching this little guy learn about spending money today. And learning about patience. It was such a fun day! <div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgB8FGdt9hSbqpnSo-O7lSVkJlZb7gU4z-ycd3b_F46F9ZqATPHdtQEN_-WXJCgOSO1ba1R3vxdr0V3D3C81Kmqbh_-NegmN4V0Pd5TEnsRR9EE2daPfTyd28GyPueOWIrzusgwDuVNeGzi/s640/blogger-image-1286854850.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgB8FGdt9hSbqpnSo-O7lSVkJlZb7gU4z-ycd3b_F46F9ZqATPHdtQEN_-WXJCgOSO1ba1R3vxdr0V3D3C81Kmqbh_-NegmN4V0Pd5TEnsRR9EE2daPfTyd28GyPueOWIrzusgwDuVNeGzi/s640/blogger-image-1286854850.jpg"></a></div></div>Pulham Family Bloghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06120735892346300050noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090557121817771619.post-77116551257643208202014-04-09T23:52:00.001-07:002014-04-09T23:52:26.360-07:00Zion's National ParkToday we woke up early got kids fed and out the door we went! I have never been to Zion's so this was very new and exciting for me and to share my first time with my kids was so fun too. I loved all the little houses as we drive threw the canyon, the green along the river in the middle of a desert was so fun and different! We drove threw tunnels and Arland loved seeing all the fun things that this park had to offer! He loves bus rides too so when Pa told him we were going to ride a bus he said "I ride on the magic school bus?!" We sat on the front bench so that arland could look out the biggest windows. He pretended like he was the bus driver the entire time, looking out the window saying, "Come on! Everyone ride the school bus!" <div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUpehsQH9AjijTMu7s2FIflF9pt7r-lAM-lDHRh9vPq-3pHPVy1DDnmHjK61e20Cx6QMGsGJF_U9UY0mmIt3RHoEbI84t2QNDIlDg-4os1Wguxm68VaZKCenmVtOvtoGZ3_S7kfXdMBRbb/s640/blogger-image-690391168.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUpehsQH9AjijTMu7s2FIflF9pt7r-lAM-lDHRh9vPq-3pHPVy1DDnmHjK61e20Cx6QMGsGJF_U9UY0mmIt3RHoEbI84t2QNDIlDg-4os1Wguxm68VaZKCenmVtOvtoGZ3_S7kfXdMBRbb/s640/blogger-image-690391168.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQq_uzaklXALSs6sYmm6iGCMMIVPlWm59DOgQIcG9abTKaZJbHbZ4g607yIWOsId3WjuYxoD9yRJ23Rc8oOj2750iVBx9K_DRRagOiMZqJtxfHEQkXkgGiX5MkT3yOUd3-qCMuLSe0G-u7/s640/blogger-image-424160683.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQq_uzaklXALSs6sYmm6iGCMMIVPlWm59DOgQIcG9abTKaZJbHbZ4g607yIWOsId3WjuYxoD9yRJ23Rc8oOj2750iVBx9K_DRRagOiMZqJtxfHEQkXkgGiX5MkT3yOUd3-qCMuLSe0G-u7/s640/blogger-image-424160683.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSkex3LwdvY7DfMMJZ9CClI4PMYnWVp0PD4I-0jP3g-Hd5PyHT4SQPt8EccfVsQbiIK5N_uDXAtq_sNvc1te0BvVCZfEI6bMV3wmggqgs7b0n-mOW3DIhF0xwVJqDJK6RV4s2a3i1uoCX9/s640/blogger-image--1827638918.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSkex3LwdvY7DfMMJZ9CClI4PMYnWVp0PD4I-0jP3g-Hd5PyHT4SQPt8EccfVsQbiIK5N_uDXAtq_sNvc1te0BvVCZfEI6bMV3wmggqgs7b0n-mOW3DIhF0xwVJqDJK6RV4s2a3i1uoCX9/s640/blogger-image--1827638918.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">"Mom the School Bus is cool?!" (This kid loves the school bus!) </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Porter hung out with Grammy and Pa</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhd7qQbSEf5cw9_VMWETqmVy0RiIJevmJQu5lx1eWOQmYEffynQvg2ISaEt1b2a09Dp2Gk30s3IN26fhYfrRhlE1berhkMvM1v8_0ITP4U3bJ8qWQq-QliSun-oyJkxutWslt6xoNK_INtT/s640/blogger-image-1245837780.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhd7qQbSEf5cw9_VMWETqmVy0RiIJevmJQu5lx1eWOQmYEffynQvg2ISaEt1b2a09Dp2Gk30s3IN26fhYfrRhlE1berhkMvM1v8_0ITP4U3bJ8qWQq-QliSun-oyJkxutWslt6xoNK_INtT/s640/blogger-image-1245837780.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2is6if2H5k7nzpG_n9aiRFVoOVCW0weylBwgpHyiIUvJDrvmu4lDbTVNfgur_45uFTPmpt6f_QvNrObZ_RGGpDiyo1ippzl3Z8iJU_mXf34rqjluCs-dnxGuHx3Avq6gOnMBTnaWlxVmZ/s640/blogger-image-440946145.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2is6if2H5k7nzpG_n9aiRFVoOVCW0weylBwgpHyiIUvJDrvmu4lDbTVNfgur_45uFTPmpt6f_QvNrObZ_RGGpDiyo1ippzl3Z8iJU_mXf34rqjluCs-dnxGuHx3Avq6gOnMBTnaWlxVmZ/s640/blogger-image-440946145.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">And aunt Sophie!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1v8Q-MtRG0aaUD2OKGyomd0otCPwRMdsUHmWU3vrvjLef2xHusf48Nc6quwqUPM_lh8F3_UFIEvqm2jqLBT6FN3qQVaal5o9j8AVNIMFBLo1shMt2x5OoGqCO4I-aDsjJdHjwu6vfK_dG/s640/blogger-image--1135957728.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1v8Q-MtRG0aaUD2OKGyomd0otCPwRMdsUHmWU3vrvjLef2xHusf48Nc6quwqUPM_lh8F3_UFIEvqm2jqLBT6FN3qQVaal5o9j8AVNIMFBLo1shMt2x5OoGqCO4I-aDsjJdHjwu6vfK_dG/s640/blogger-image--1135957728.jpg"></a></div><br></div>We took the bus all the way to the top and the hiked up by the river to where the Narrows start. <div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgz1qNZq_ObJPBYUYSmD2yOra83W9fpZXqQps2gARNC-ulgg-MwjDkKee9mUYSHwcu2pPi3APW85yEC-oaspIQFadUtjdctQErvU8hzeG1jSrshVPocO8mRJF4S9b6w4ssnI6CYC3Vdzv2t/s640/blogger-image--39529529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgz1qNZq_ObJPBYUYSmD2yOra83W9fpZXqQps2gARNC-ulgg-MwjDkKee9mUYSHwcu2pPi3APW85yEC-oaspIQFadUtjdctQErvU8hzeG1jSrshVPocO8mRJF4S9b6w4ssnI6CYC3Vdzv2t/s640/blogger-image--39529529.jpg"></a></div></div><br></div>We saw so many fun things along the trail! Arland especially loves the squirrels.... Until pa told him that they would eat his toes off. So when he got cornered by two squirrels he almost had a panick attack. Haha <div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsTpBiXeJZ69djvLdcBh0C6fOOQpL9C6tKeVENxBOoYTjFg_SUJW8atOcvRikwho8WY5lDsGOAZ12vSrkUi-tnFoVb2is7E_L_ZEHwvLwmC3foeiHPNkKoztuoQVncbfsMs1pUhucT0tQl/s640/blogger-image-108380738.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsTpBiXeJZ69djvLdcBh0C6fOOQpL9C6tKeVENxBOoYTjFg_SUJW8atOcvRikwho8WY5lDsGOAZ12vSrkUi-tnFoVb2is7E_L_ZEHwvLwmC3foeiHPNkKoztuoQVncbfsMs1pUhucT0tQl/s640/blogger-image-108380738.jpg"></a></div></div>He refused to walk past them. I wouldn't blame him. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Then aunt Sophie took arland down to the water and they got to walk around in it! He LOVED this! <div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjN0XCry7Jfl00KaDZLpOiuqlnyZCpbfnQkCgYqVjBiJpVOwruRTftz0XN6xcOQ7Z1tZ1YdusIGzKsDkyj2tLMUs11LHg7mFvokrAAyR0qVvKGtgX3s27Qc21xHFPdPmAxQJ8bhD3OGCgR3/s640/blogger-image--1981233895.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjN0XCry7Jfl00KaDZLpOiuqlnyZCpbfnQkCgYqVjBiJpVOwruRTftz0XN6xcOQ7Z1tZ1YdusIGzKsDkyj2tLMUs11LHg7mFvokrAAyR0qVvKGtgX3s27Qc21xHFPdPmAxQJ8bhD3OGCgR3/s640/blogger-image--1981233895.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGy400mUBKnsObYP5ULtVE2Xp1bfhJ_kC-vNvqAaGpOvM0yZ39uyWXMjaQUNDM06ywc26wtKZwGPl88LkkKLRn7leqYaYL8IKGIsg2-lyho3t9LRHckzZgKdeXMuUFiIMYATnOIHKEulAk/s640/blogger-image-1884695164.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGy400mUBKnsObYP5ULtVE2Xp1bfhJ_kC-vNvqAaGpOvM0yZ39uyWXMjaQUNDM06ywc26wtKZwGPl88LkkKLRn7leqYaYL8IKGIsg2-lyho3t9LRHckzZgKdeXMuUFiIMYATnOIHKEulAk/s640/blogger-image-1884695164.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"> We then made it all the way to the top and arland got to catch a ride on pa's shoulders down. <div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQj4-_Alw9uwbGc8emNk5-6xrOLbe1aogcKjbSb874pFAoyf-4KIa3_Z-ovEWksgR01JgKz8FbbifNWPBJdswki_drg6irbiM1Evv0NdT_gtQUhmZojV7cU0yIgxvAsyFFSmjQgplGqn7c/s640/blogger-image-355080506.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQj4-_Alw9uwbGc8emNk5-6xrOLbe1aogcKjbSb874pFAoyf-4KIa3_Z-ovEWksgR01JgKz8FbbifNWPBJdswki_drg6irbiM1Evv0NdT_gtQUhmZojV7cU0yIgxvAsyFFSmjQgplGqn7c/s640/blogger-image-355080506.jpg"></a></div></div>It was so beautiful and we made some great memories there! Thanks for the trip Grammy and Pa! </div></div>Pulham Family Bloghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06120735892346300050noreply@blogger.com0