tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23742368308819924092024-03-05T10:36:06.584-08:00Gladiator Luke-Believe!Stacey (Luke's Mom)http://www.blogger.com/profile/13040511217749364813noreply@blogger.comBlogger268125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374236830881992409.post-53649089582216110942013-06-09T15:15:00.000-07:002013-06-09T15:15:24.268-07:00<span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Well we have had a change of plans on the Texas trip. Luke had his worst ever day behavior-wise last Monday. Among other things it was
very difficult to get him loaded into the Suburban. He has learned to
straighten his arms and legs and push against us if we are loading him
and he does not want to go. Well after I did finally get him loaded, he decided that he was going to get unbuckled. He lunged at me and grabbed onto my arm with all of his strength. We were driving in the middle lane of three lanes of traffic, so it is pretty much a miracle we did not get in a wreck. I also had Lacey and my two nephews in the car with me. My older nephew I could tell was a bit panicked,
and even asked if I wanted him to call someone to come and help us. It
was one of those moments where you see your life flash before your eyes, and in that moment I knew, no matter how much I might think I am able to handle him when he is like that, it is not worth risking my safety or his. The other thing is, when he is in that mode, it is impossible to get thru to him. He is
basically in fight or flight mode, where he is determined to win no
matter what. Most of the time there is no real trigger for the
behavior. <br /><br />Before we can do anything we have got to get these
behaviors under control. The thing that is so hard, is he is not always
like this, some days he can be perfect, but if he is off, he is really
off. I have talked to neurologists, neuropsychologists, behavior
treatment centers this week, and there are a few options. For now, we
are using the medicine the neurologist prescribed. It does help the
behavior, but basically knocks him out where he just wants to sleep all
day, so that is not the answer either. If anyone has any experience
with Risperdal, I would love any comments good or bad that you may have
on it. It just amazes me that one little pill can have such an effect
on his behavior to the point it knocks him out. The only medicine we
use is Advil, Aspirin, Cold/Flu, or allergy medicine, so this is new to
us. While I am extremely disappointed that we are not going to Texas, I
am hopeful that when one door closes maybe another will open and we can
get a happier Luke out of it. I always tell the doctors if we could
just channel the energy he has when he is mad or angry into something
positive, he would amaze us all! Thanks for your continued prayers!</span><span class="text Rom-8-28" id="en-NIV-28145"></span><br />
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<span class="text Rom-8-28"></span>Stacey (Luke's Mom)http://www.blogger.com/profile/13040511217749364813noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374236830881992409.post-6848490538916940972013-05-31T16:30:00.001-07:002013-05-31T16:30:58.111-07:00Summer AdventureWe are getting ready to embark on our next big adventure with Luke. Next week Luke and I will leave to spend the rest of June and first week of July in Texas. A bit of background on how this all came about...<br />
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In November, three days before Thanksgiving, my beloved Papaw passed away. While we knew it was coming, losing someone you love and who is such an important part of your family is never easy. He was such an amazing man who taught me lessons he never knew he was teaching, just by living the life he led. Then as fate would have it, my beloved Mamaw was in a passenger in a car that was T-boned by another car three days before Christmas. She passed away due to injuries suffered in the accident on the day after Christmas. While we knew they were happily reunited in the heavens above, we were so sad to lose them both in less than a month. They were truly two of the most humble, giving, loving, honest, amazing people you could ever hope to meet. <br />
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Three of my dad's cousins came out to the funeral. Of these cousins, one is Associate Chair and one is a Professor in the Speech Therapy department at a prominent University in Texas. Each summer they run a camp for children that focuses on Speech Therapy and reading. These children receive almost three hours of speech therapy four days per week. Basically, you get the equivalent of 2 years of therapy in four weeks. We had been trying to get Luke evaluated for the camp, but it never worked out. While it is very bittersweet for the reasons they were here, they were able to evaluate Luke and thought he would be the perfect candidate for the camp. <br />
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I can find myself getting overwhelmed when I think about being away from Mike and the girls for so long. Luke also has started being more aggressive due to the combination of puberty and brain injury. So, we could really use your prayers that these next four weeks starting June 9th when we leave for Texas are very productive weeks in Luke's recovery. There is a saying that goes something like, "You were given this life because you were strong enough to live it." Along that same line I believe we were given this opportunity because we are strong enough to do it. This may very well be one of those times I look back and realize there is only one set of footprints. I will cling tight to my life verse the entire time I am there because I know, "I can do all things thru Him who gives me strength." Phil 4:13. When my Papaw passed away and my dad was doing the eulogy at his funeral, Mamaw went thru their life story with him. The thing I learned from not only my grandparents, but my own parents as well is, "Nothing worth having in life ever comes easy." I know Luke's got two angels up there cheering him on, and I am counting on him to make them proud.<br />
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This story proves anything is possible: <a href="http://usatoday30.usatoday.com/news/health/2006-07-03-brain-rewired_x.htm">http://usatoday30.usatoday.com/news/health/2006-07-03-brain-rewired_x.htm</a></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: arial;"><span style="color: black; font-family: arial;">Six years...six years that have flown by in the blink of an eye. Six years and Luke continues to surpass all expectations the doctors set for him six years ago. I think this kid was born to defy the odds. They said once he reached two years post injury, there would be no more recovery. The biggest lesson I have learned in these six years, is "they" know nothing of the powers He has. Thank you Lord for the healing you continue to bless us with today, even six years after that fateful day when our lives were changed in an instant.</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: black; font-family: arial;"><span style="color: black; font-family: arial;">I was not even going to do a six year post. I feel like there needs to come a time where this is just another day, and attention doesn't need to be brought to it. We will just celebrate in our own way the mercy and grace the Lord had on us March 6, 2007. However, it seems like so many people lately have been asking about Luke.</span></span><br />
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The hardest thing about the six year anniversary is this year we will reach the point where we will have the "new Luke" longer than we had the "old Luke." We have already reached the point where he has been not walking and talking longer than he was walking and talking before he was hurt. In my heart of hearts, I still believe that someday Luke will walk and talk again. "You don't have enough faith," Jesus told them. "I tell you the truth, if you had faith even as small as a mustard seed, you could say to this mountain, 'Move from here to there,' and it would move. Nothing would be impossible." Matthew 17:20. The biggest obstacle in Luke's way now is puberty and the angst/hormonal changes that come with that combined with the frontal lobe damage from the head injury. This makes for a very angry/aggressive Luke at times. I just know if he could somehow channel this aggression into his recovery, he would amaze us all.</span><br /></span><span style="color: black; font-family: arial;">I am excited about some things on the horizon, and will share some of those
details in another post. In the meantime, thank you so much to those
of you that have walked this journey with us the last six years. You have no idea how much it means to us, from our families that sacrifice so much to help us out with the kiddos for just a night out, or a weekend away, to friends who simply just continue to ask how Luke is doing, we appreciate it all. <br />
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Now I finally get to show something, I prayed six years
ago I would be able to do for everyone that has walked this journey with
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That was thank you if you had a hard time understanding him. Luke will now use his words fairly frequently. Somedays he will be telling us things in full sentences and some days it may be just a yes or no. For the most part, we can understand him. If we can't he is very persistent in repeating the same thing over and over again. In his brain it all makes sense, why can't we get it.</div>
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In other happenings, Mike's mom has been taking Luke to archery and shot put lessons every Saturday morning for the last month or so. He really seems to enjoy it. Here are some pics of him in action:</div>
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Luke doing the shot put with some help from cousin Dylon.</div>
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We have returned from our trip to Cancun for the Stem Cells. I have to say, this trip far exceeded all the expectations I had. The staff at World Stem Cells were all great!!! Here is a breakdown of our trip by day for those of you that have asked.<br />
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We arrived in Cancun the Sunday before, as we were scheduled to be picked up at 9am Monday to visit the doctors.<br />
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Day One: Dr. Kadish (the American doctor on staff) gave Luke a thorough check up during which he noticed Luke has a zinc deficiency. Apparently bad acne, white marks on finger nails, and bad dandruff are all signs. I have say, since we have put Luke on Zinc, I have noticed a HUGE improvement in his acne. They also took a blood sample to test it, and gave Luke a shot of Filgastrim to stimulate his cells. I was very impressed by how clean and nice the clinic was. It was cleaner than some offices we have visited here. The clinic is a brand new state of the art building as well.<br />
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You can tell Luke does not mind the attention at all. I was super impressed by how everyone acknowledged Luke and spoke to him about what they were doing. Besides Luke's PT, and pediatrician, it is rare than any doctors acknowledge him. The other photos are of the building where the clinic is and one of the clean room where the stem cells are tested and processed. </div>
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Day Two: Went over blood test and gave a second cell boosting injection. I have to say we noticed so many things with Luke after they gave him the second injection of the Filgastrim. He was super hyper! In fact, we had a huge battle at the beach because he decided he was going in the ocean deeper than where I was taking him. Thank you Rafael at Azul Beach for helping two crazy ladies battling a 12 year old out:) My aunt took him in the swimming pool. At the end he said, "I can stand," and "I will go by myself." Keep in mind, he rarely will say more than "yes" or "no." His words were also coming together closer than ever before and faster response time than before. You can see in the pic below how he wanted to climb over the pool gate to swim by himself. At dinner, my aunt and I ordered, and I ordered for Luke which I always do. At the end he told the waiter, "my turn," and said he wanted, "edamame." He must have heard me ask my aunt if she thought they had it there.</div>
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Day 3: Today was the big stem cell harvest and re injection. They arrived to pick us up at 8:30. They harvested the stem cells from his tibia bone, just below the knee, which meant shaving his legs just a bit. He thought that was funny, and also discovered the up/down buttons on his bed while we were waiting. They performed the procedure in the same clinic, using a surgery room in a recently opened IVF clinic. Again, everyone was so nice. The nurses there loved Luke. During the procedure they called me numerous times and came in to let me know what they were doing and how it was all going. The way it works, is first they take the cells, then they take them to the lab to process them, and lastly they re inject using a lumbar puncture. All went very well! The hardest thing was keeping Luke on his back for the rest of the day. He did pretty good though.</div>
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Day Five: Our last visit to the clinic where they gave Luke another injection of the stem cells via IV. As soon as we got back to the hotel, he developed a fever. I have say the staff was super attentive. They sent a doctor our to our hotel to check him out and give him a precautionary shot of antibiotics. When we arrived they gave us a cell phone with all numbers for the doctors pre-programmed to use if we needed it. After a few hours he was fine. All afternoon he was super tired, and would alternate between irate and just plain sad. I think his brain was in overload. He did tell my aunt a story about hunting that I am still kicking myself for not recording it! </div>
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Now for the million dollar question, have we seen results?? Well it has onlybeen a week, and they say usually wait about 3 months to start seeing things. Luke saw his PT yesterday. He said Luke is definitely showing better control and coordination while he was walking him up the stairs. He also seems to be aware of more. He was telling the PT that his heart was beating fast when they were walking up the stairs. He also told him he wanted to go by "myself." I have noticed that he does seem to be responding/processing things faster. He is also noticing things around the house he hasn't really paid attention to before. God is good! I am so thankful I decided to go that voice inside my head instead of going to Tijuana like I was considering. This cost the exact same amount (excluding travel,) but we got so much more out of it. Thanks to my aunt for helping me out with Luke this trip. She got to see him many emotions/outbursts and helped so much! Thanks SO MUCH to Dr. Kadish, Rudy, Dr. Jose, Dr. Sylvia, the wonderful anesthesiologist(sorry forgot your name,) EVERYONE for loving my son and wanting to see this work for him as much as us. You have blessed us so much! Luke even gives it a double thumbs up:)</div>
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Stacey (Luke's Mom)http://www.blogger.com/profile/13040511217749364813noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374236830881992409.post-60316875116201197312012-10-10T13:26:00.001-07:002012-10-10T13:26:38.692-07:00Successful day!Quick update to let everyone know today went perfect. They did the bone marrow stem cell harvest from both of Luke's tibias, took the cells to the lab for processing, then did the lumbar puncture with Mannitol to inject the stem cells back into Luke. Everyone was pleased with how many cells they got, and how well Luke did. He is a trooper and has been amazing us this trip! More to come on that when I am not typing letter by letter on an iPad. <br />
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One of my biggest concerns was where they would be doing the procedure. I have to say, it was cleaner than most hospitals/clinics we have been to back home. All of the doctors/nurses have been amazing and actually acknowledge Luke, which we again, hardly ever see at home. More details to come when we get back home. Thanks so much for your continued prayers. I have to say, one of the staff told me today he read the medical records from Luke's drs back home. He said from reading the reports he did not expect Luke to be able to do some of the things he does. We all have high hopes for him now. God is good!!Stacey (Luke's Mom)http://www.blogger.com/profile/13040511217749364813noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374236830881992409.post-19717471496225414172012-10-04T15:42:00.000-07:002012-10-04T15:42:41.363-07:00<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"></span><br />
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just three days we will be boarding a plane to go to Mexico for Luke's
big stem cell treatment. We are asking for prayers for so many things
from this trip. First and foremost that all goes well and we make it
home safely. Secondly, that we see improvements from the procedure.
Luke is going into this as the first pediatric TBI patient they have
treated. This can make a mother very anxious...setting off into these
uncharted waters. I have to say, the staff has been VERY accommodating
and helpful with my question overload. I am sure they all can not wait
to meet the mom with a million questions. They will pick us up at the
airport and take us to our hotel. Then, they pick us up everyday fora visit with the staff. On Monday they will most likely do the stem cell
aspiration where they take the cells from Luke. Then on Wednesday is
when they will most likely re inject them. So those are the big prayer
days. I will try to update on this blog, but for sure will be updating
on my Facebook page, so send me a request if you want to see the updates
there. I am just not sure what the wifi will be like to allow me update here. <br />
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Here is another email I received from another mom whose child with autism has the procedure done at the clinic we are going to:</span>
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<i><span style="color: black;"><span style="color: black;">We have been in for two stem cell treatments, one when our son, Sam, was 8 and one last Christmas when he was 10.</span></span></i>
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<i><span style="font-size: x-small;">Both
times we saw positive changes immediately, within the first few days.
That may not be usual but both times was the same for us. Our son's
autism presents sort of all over the map. In some ways he is right on
target and in others he is extremely far behind developmentally. He also
presents with difficult behaviors. Sam's
behaviors did improve. He has much more awareness of his surroundings.
Also his coordination has improved as well. </span></i></div>
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<i>There
seems to also be an overall maturity about him as well. He's done some
novel things like get himself in and out of the shower and get dressed
for bed. If he's hungry now he just finds himself something to eat
until someone makes him something. So I would say his independence has
improved as well. These are hard measurable markers and only people
really close to him can tell that he has changed in those ways.</i>
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<i><span style="font-size: x-small;">He
is also making sense of more Who What Where questions - answers he
could not give us before.</span> </i><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: small;">Thanks so much for following us on this journey! We are certainly
expecting a miracle and thank you all for your prayers to get us there. I
was working out today and one of my favorite songs came on, a reminder
to me for sure to have no fear and follow where you are led</span>.</span>
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<em>Be strong in the Lord and,<br />
Never give up hope,<br />
<span style="font-size: x-small;">(He's) </span>going to do great things,<br />
I already know,<br />
God's got His hand on (this) so,<br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"></span>Stacey (Luke's Mom)http://www.blogger.com/profile/13040511217749364813noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374236830881992409.post-79804018108153165012012-09-04T14:01:00.001-07:002012-09-04T14:01:25.382-07:00Luke's Next Adventure<span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
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aunt and I are taking Luke to Cancun on October 7th for another round
of Stem Cell therapy. </span><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">My
aunt is going with me, because she has a place about an hour from
Cancun, and Luke likes her. She flies into the airport many times a year and has for many
years.</span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div>
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This round of stem cells will be different. They will
be extracting stem cells from Luke's bone marrow (in his hip,) and
re-injecting it into his spine to bypass the blood/brain barrier. I
have prayed about this for months and probably changed my mind about
going about a million times. I find myself looking for reasons not to
go. If I am true with myself, though the one thing this journey has
taught me more than anything else, is to listen to that voice in your
head, because it is almost always right. Cancun has been floating in
the background for possible treatment for many years now. I have
researched the facility and feel confident on where we were going. However, a few weeks ago, I found they are offering the same treatment
in Tijuana. It is much closer, a little cheaper, no threat of a
hurricane while we were there. I was finding many reasons why it would
be better, less time away, etc, etc. However, my head was screaming,
CANCUN! As if that wasn't enough, after emailing a few parents who had
taken their own children to Cancun for treatment earlier this year, I woke
up to this email:<br />
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<i>It was a great experience for my son. It was far less invasive &
scary than I had feared (him being masked with anesthesia was the most
stressful part) and we have seen very promising results. It has
lessened the inflammation substantially & in turn lessened the
symptoms/behavior affiliated with it. Though my son is chronologically 8
yrs old - we basically arrived in cancun with behaviorally speaking a 3
yr old - with a 2 yr old's verbal skills. Four months later my son is
behaviorally around six and his expressive language is near that of a 3
yr old - he still has difficulty with apraxia but it has lessened
significantly. Stem cell therapy has changed our family's life - Andrew
is no longer an observer in his world - he is using some Spanish words
(we moved to south America immediately after the procedure) he can enjoy
new experiences without anxiety, he follows instructions, can answer
questions and make decisions on his own - is meeting many milestones he
simply never met at the appropriate age - using utensils to eat,
dressing himself without difficulty or stress, blowing raspberries,
saying stinky & laughing at his own jokes, playing wii, cutting his
own hair (not my favorite but a right of passage nonetheless ) he even
started typing this week when he realized he could look up his favorite
animals online. We have not utilized any other "medical interventions"
since doing stem cell therapy in order to determine its efficacy.
While I can only comment on our experience - I can say without
hesitation that it was of incredible benefit to my son and in turn to
our entire family. </i></div>
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So, we are going to Cancun. Yes, I am going to let them use a huge
needle on my son to extract his precious stem cells, and yes, they will
be using another needle to re-inject them into his body, all with the
hope of getting more healing. Why would any mother in her right mind
submit her child to this? Because I know Luke was meant to live for so
much more. I know that despite the doctors telling us there is a two
year window for healing post brain injury, our God is bigger than any
number! After all, we have seen the most healing in the 2-5 years after
Luke was hurt. I have always felt like the only path to more healing
and restoration in Luke is going to be stem cells. I mean it only makes
sense! I just feel like maybe the whole reason we have the stem cells
is when we were made we were equipped to heal ourselves. Some forms of
cancer are healed with a bone marrow transplant. Here is a study of
bone marrow cells being used to treat TBI:<br />
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Stem Cells May Provide Treatment For Brain Injuries</h1>
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Stem
cells derived from a patient's own bone marrow were safely used in
pediatric patients with traumatic brain injury (TBI), according to
results of a Phase I clinical trial at The University of Texas Health
Science Center at Houston (UTHealth). The results were published in this
month's issue of Neurosurgery, the journal of the Congress of
Neurological Surgeons.<br />
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"Our data demonstrate that the acute
harvest of bone marrow and infusion of bone marrow mononuclear cells to
acutely treat severe TBI in children is safe," said Charles S. Cox, Jr.,
M.D., the study's lead author and professor of pediatric neurosurgery
at the UTHealth Medical School. The clinical trial, which included 10
children aged 5 to 14 with severe TBI, was done in partnership with
Children's Memorial Hermann Hospital, where Cox is director of the
pediatric trauma program.<br />
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All the children were treated within 48
hours of their injury with their own stem cells, which were collected
from their bone marrow, processed and returned to them intravenously.
UTHealth's Department of Neurology is also currently testing the same
bone marrow stem cell procedure in adults with acute stroke. In a
separate trial, Cox is testing the safety of using a patient's own cord
blood stem cells for traumatic brain injury in children.<br />
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As a
Phase I trial designed to look at feasibility and safety, the study did
not assess efficacy. However, after six months of follow-up, all of the
children had significant improvement and seven of the 10 children had a
"good outcome," meaning no or only mild disability.<br />
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Children who
survive severe TBI are often left with serious complications and
disability. Currently, there are no effective treatments to protect or
promote repair of the brain in these brain-injured children.</span><br /></div>
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<span style="color: cornflowerblue;"> </span>The sad thing is, we have a LONG
way to go in the US before this is thought of. The FDA in the US has
determined that once a person's stem cells are extracted from their
body, they are now a drug and the government owns them. Don't even get
me started on this! So, it is what it is, and to Cancun we will go. We
would greatly covet your prayers in the month ahead for safe travels,
successful procedure, and AMAZING results. We are going into this not
asking for a miracle, but expecting one. As I was reminded in church today, I know this guy, who was born of a virgin, healed a lepper, walked on water, calmed a stormy sea, raised a man from and dead, rose from the dead himself, among many other amazing, no impossible to us, things. I also know the plans He has for my son and they are good (Jer 29:11.) So I am claiming Matthew 17:20-"You don't have enough faith," Jesus told them. "I tell you the truth,
if you had faith even as small as a mustard seed, you could say to this
mountain, 'Move from here to there,' and it would move. Nothing would be
impossible." <span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-size: large;">There you have it, these mountains are getting ready to move!</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
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Luke checking out a bear my dad killed right near our camp.</div>
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This kid has no fear! Luke letting a snake crawl all over him.</div>
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One of my favorite pictures, Luke very excited he is catching a fish.</div>
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The cousins that were there.</div>
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Luke did a three week camp at a therapy place near us twice a week for the last part of summer break. He really enjoyed it, and I wished I had found out about it sooner, then perhaps he could have done it all summer. Maybe next year! Anyway, I got this yesterday from one of his teachers at that camp. It made my day:) I love it when people see the potential that he has.</div>
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Dear Luke, I only new you for a few weeks over the summer at l.i.f.e but
you stole my heart. I work with wonderful kiddo's like you all day and
have done for 10 years, you are so special and I keep thinking about
you! I saw that you have so much you want to get out and express I also
saw a kid with a larger than life personality who Is strong and
courageous, also with a sense of humor when you laughed as you tricked
me playing cards. It was a
pleasure to have you at life. Love you Luke your truly amazing.</div>
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Happy Birthday to the strongest, bravest, and dare I say, most stubborn
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We had a very Happy Easter and hope you all did too! We had our own
Easter Miracle when Luke spoke his longest sentence in five years!!! He
has really been saying a lot more words the last month or so, and more
importantly making his wants/needs known. Last week, I brought him out
some shoes to wear, and he said, "I pick." Then after he picked his
Heely's, he said, "I can Heely." So last night, I asked Lacey if she
was ready to go to bed. She said yes, and as I was leaving the room
with her, Luke said, "Dad, can I go to bed?" Now, granted when he
speaks, it is sound by sound, so it is very hard to understand, and
sometimes it takes us awhile for us to get what he is trying to say, but we will take it.
It is progress, when we were pretty much told if he isn't talking by
now, it isn't gonna happen! Other things he has said lately are "push
me," "I can go," "I eat," "I want juice," among other things. It makes me so happy that he is able to make his wants/needs known to us!! God is
good, and we are so happy for this season of hope, great things are
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Finding eggs Easter morning</div>
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Our family Easter morning</div>
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Luke and Dad</div>
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Luke and my grandpa</div>
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We had a very Happy Easter and hope you all did too! We had our own Easter Miracle when Luke spoke his longest sentence in five years!!! He has really been saying a lot more words the last month or so, and more importantly making his wants/needs known. Last week, I brought him out some shoes to wear, and he said, "I pick." Then after he picked his Heely's, he said, "I can Heely." So last night, I asked Lacey if she was ready to go to bed. She said yes, and as I was leaving the room with her, Luke said, "Dad, can I go to bed?" Now, granted when he speaks, it is sound by sound, so it is very hard to understand, and sometimes it takes us awhile for us to understand, but we will take it. It is progress, when we were pretty much told if he isn't talking by now, it isn't gonna happen! Other things he has said lately are "push me," "I can go," "I eat," "I want juice," among other things. God is good, and we are so happy for this season of hope, great things are ahead!!!Stacey (Luke's Mom)http://www.blogger.com/profile/13040511217749364813noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374236830881992409.post-18863894139950075492012-03-04T15:52:00.006-08:002012-03-06T05:49:44.482-08:00Five Years...<span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:black;"><span style="color:black;"><span style="color:black;"><span style="color:black;"><span style="color:black;"><span style="color:black;"><span style="color:black;">Five Years. That is One Thousand Eight Hundred and Twenty Six days since we received the phone call that brought us to our knees. Five Years since Luke was given a 3% chance of even making it through the night. Five years that he has spent fighting every single day to regain what he had. Five years that we have walked this journey called Traumatic Brain Injury. I can remember thinking once Luke was "out of the woods," and we knew he was going to survive, well give him a few weeks and he will be back in school. Instead, he spent 8 weeks in the hospital, 4 months in a coma, and every day since March 6, 2007 showing us what a fighter he really is. While I wish more than anything, he had recovered and was living life as a "normal child", it wasn't up to me. The fact is nothing on this Earth is up to me and my plans. God has a greater plan for all of us than we could imagine, and everything that happens is because of Him. We have spent the last five years <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" style="font-family:arial;">pursuing</span><span style="font-family:arial;"> anything that shows promise for Luke to get him walking and talking again. Some have worked for him, and some not so much. More than anything though, I have realized no matter how much we put our hopes in the latest promising treatment or cure, there is only one place we can put our hope and know that in the end all things will work together for His good.</span><br face="arial"></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic7G2cDLXHCXochk8SApwCVbwekQD5ZGtjBvLicUUi2cwStT8xHh1p7Ti2hqvTMGFutcF2eij6uIYidjbY1vHhOHLc4tpAkEEpcV9IThv7uDsAFTBrMPOLQaLi9K9t4Uqb-apJtggHfBHu/s1600/5yr+-+Page+149.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic7G2cDLXHCXochk8SApwCVbwekQD5ZGtjBvLicUUi2cwStT8xHh1p7Ti2hqvTMGFutcF2eij6uIYidjbY1vHhOHLc4tpAkEEpcV9IThv7uDsAFTBrMPOLQaLi9K9t4Uqb-apJtggHfBHu/s320/5yr+-+Page+149.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5716196800654020338" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:black;"><span style="color:black;"><span style="color:black;"><span style="color:black;"><span style="color:black;"><span style="color:black;"><span style="color:black;"><br style="font-family: arial;"></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:black;" ><span style="color:black;"><span style="color:black;"><span style="color:black;"><span style="color:black;"><span style="color:black;"><span style="color:black;">Five years later, and we are at peace. This is our new normal. This is a cross we have been given to carry on this Earth. We are no different from anyone else. Everyone in their lives faces trials at some point, and it is <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">through</span> these trials that we grow. We learn what we are really capable of doing. I will never ever give up praying and believing that Luke will walk and talk one day. More than anything else though, I just pray he is happy with the life he has been given to live. I pray he feels loved and knows that everything we do for him is giving him a chance at just a little more independence. I pray that through their brother, his sisters will have more tolerance for those with special needs. I pray that we have the patience to get Luke through the hard days. I pray that those that meet him, will be able to get past what their eyes see to the boy Luke really is. I pray he will continue to have the perseverance, stamina, and drive to go places no one ever imagined he would. More than anything, I pray that he has peace to know that, even if it never happens here on Earth, someday he will be healed and walking and talking again.</span></span></span></span></span></span></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br style="font-family: arial;"><br /></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnZ_Bsnl3kwI_DB2rvN9YtQaDKulfzErs882gfABfRbmv-oP-PSpbpY-F4jOmXR35y_CzQfyDTpJpXzOENl2SpO6qqnMmqLPz4gNNWIHdTIHjBMu_eTd8W2l0ghsEKnEu5YYBhfRBbRaC0/s1600/226517056227549291_60MzHuMb_f.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnZ_Bsnl3kwI_DB2rvN9YtQaDKulfzErs882gfABfRbmv-oP-PSpbpY-F4jOmXR35y_CzQfyDTpJpXzOENl2SpO6qqnMmqLPz4gNNWIHdTIHjBMu_eTd8W2l0ghsEKnEu5YYBhfRBbRaC0/s320/226517056227549291_60MzHuMb_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5716196792581492354" border="0" /></a><br style="font-family: arial;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><br style="font-family: arial;"></span><span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:black;" ><span style="color:black;"><span style="color:black;"><span style="color:black;"><span style="color:black;"><span style="color:black;"><span style="color:black;">Luke still continues to amaze us with the progress he makes. Just last week, in the middle of the night, I heard him calling out, "Ma, ma." This is something he has never done before, he usually will just yell if he needs us. I walked into his room and asked if he needed something. His reply, "Ya." When asked what he needed he said, "W-a-t-e-r." Now it was sound by sound to say the word, but we will take it, progress is good:) </span></span></span></span></span></span></span><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:black;"><span style="color:black;"><span style="color:black;"><span style="color:black;"><span style="color:black;"><span style="color:black;">Thank you all so much for following us on this journey for the past 5 years. Without the amazing support we have from our family and friends, there is no way we could do it all. We are very blessed!</span></span></span></span></span></span><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipuN_TW8WE6BA9J3HFLbquTeuMS2QNIqZZfC6ZHwNn_Bsjd2UoiaUMdnAHYqeQSSLBLL_mPunuMb_nyYFgaaArlXHjDyLIl_9Gf8r8EHnrcjV7-MNZ7b855SL6hZA1kX1hzP5wIH-R9gfP/s1600/199425089718986547_6lTys8It_f.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipuN_TW8WE6BA9J3HFLbquTeuMS2QNIqZZfC6ZHwNn_Bsjd2UoiaUMdnAHYqeQSSLBLL_mPunuMb_nyYFgaaArlXHjDyLIl_9Gf8r8EHnrcjV7-MNZ7b855SL6hZA1kX1hzP5wIH-R9gfP/s320/199425089718986547_6lTys8It_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5716196786474138242" border="0" /></a>Stacey (Luke's Mom)http://www.blogger.com/profile/13040511217749364813noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374236830881992409.post-1269245802590915332011-12-27T14:38:00.000-08:002011-12-27T15:09:43.121-08:00Luke's New RideHere are some pics from our Christmas! We had a great time celebrating with family and friends! Luke got a new Dune Rider and LOVES it! He is really good at driving it too, and very determined about where he wants to go:)<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPD1hj0js1-B-EroO_5k0g3xo40v72EGPz75CRH2KknJBKkNVsPU5X_1HtdT4w8J0TfSwp6tRa5UYJ4Ei-tc-q9ElwVKHJl5ONzsd_r-IkbtJ879S148iAVbQnWEc_u_r5QX8APaLVqf_R/s1600/b18632c24dbb40de82fdee1d4de3edae.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPD1hj0js1-B-EroO_5k0g3xo40v72EGPz75CRH2KknJBKkNVsPU5X_1HtdT4w8J0TfSwp6tRa5UYJ4Ei-tc-q9ElwVKHJl5ONzsd_r-IkbtJ879S148iAVbQnWEc_u_r5QX8APaLVqf_R/s400/b18632c24dbb40de82fdee1d4de3edae.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690945303294408866" border="0" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Proof that Santa came!<br /></div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8NhCTiclZuzKjqU1LZYlNieC7GEST-S3RMbKU32OkK3Xz7-3UDj7h6d5QIV5E90aOd3g3n2hkXj3n-pwWLjLMJOq9f4hy00spReTTgo54SRFqg47ErZapNsKvc_KcgIORvQA4YjC4nI5m/s1600/img_0101.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8NhCTiclZuzKjqU1LZYlNieC7GEST-S3RMbKU32OkK3Xz7-3UDj7h6d5QIV5E90aOd3g3n2hkXj3n-pwWLjLMJOq9f4hy00spReTTgo54SRFqg47ErZapNsKvc_KcgIORvQA4YjC4nI5m/s400/img_0101.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690945306671393202" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWfxnQMCH1uEOwJZXhmRZ8S_A6NXgCDe_iP_We7LtRsojvW_6rk0KSFO6qoKWMW6tJPf4303Q8IJkLYZPiLRPKXfY-IO5tcf67ux606L2pteJv1Idp-JEgNL_eOKR5r3Tn2NoPG6F-vHb1/s1600/img_0135.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWfxnQMCH1uEOwJZXhmRZ8S_A6NXgCDe_iP_We7LtRsojvW_6rk0KSFO6qoKWMW6tJPf4303Q8IJkLYZPiLRPKXfY-IO5tcf67ux606L2pteJv1Idp-JEgNL_eOKR5r3Tn2NoPG6F-vHb1/s400/img_0135.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690945309747979362" border="0" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Scooting over to check out his new ride!<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOddo_nlmINET20kQClZWwANi0OxVck9QH-AIixYndLlZsBsDsivHTBAtkEkGTKq4u8Dkl-4PJaxqCb3olLC2xx4hdorgzbr-qha4UhD9LNPJ_cgS2VI5wgTWWQBv7uw0MLIYvZFY8ignW/s1600/img_0108.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOddo_nlmINET20kQClZWwANi0OxVck9QH-AIixYndLlZsBsDsivHTBAtkEkGTKq4u8Dkl-4PJaxqCb3olLC2xx4hdorgzbr-qha4UhD9LNPJ_cgS2VI5wgTWWQBv7uw0MLIYvZFY8ignW/s400/img_0108.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690945304257883362" border="0" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Sis helping him opening up a gift<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilXlPdMJ_5blLirSIbTYqW1d1b5hXkaVPwo3ZLEvMtz0mZPHj-fVGk6wMNmnENVuPmFFEybxX5i5kh4twnb8CFM15984aU5raUtdVSD0OgADsey2YL78bwC-zbqBasA4YJ60LCOdvjdVa8/s1600/img_0142.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilXlPdMJ_5blLirSIbTYqW1d1b5hXkaVPwo3ZLEvMtz0mZPHj-fVGk6wMNmnENVuPmFFEybxX5i5kh4twnb8CFM15984aU5raUtdVSD0OgADsey2YL78bwC-zbqBasA4YJ60LCOdvjdVa8/s400/img_0142.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690945983641252802" border="0" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Trying to stand up<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlc_ItNhFtFSgmIzOj4Ls8aUrukzCWrdhv98JVDlOKG6LUQx7GW_R1fnTEFTh6TWDNKEf6LryjYN8rPxBUmB4hFdMOUY_Deiy2-QSXlSs3TRbE5z1Wc1K-YcWYr9lYhqpdOXm6CW5VuOrC/s1600/img_0199.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlc_ItNhFtFSgmIzOj4Ls8aUrukzCWrdhv98JVDlOKG6LUQx7GW_R1fnTEFTh6TWDNKEf6LryjYN8rPxBUmB4hFdMOUY_Deiy2-QSXlSs3TRbE5z1Wc1K-YcWYr9lYhqpdOXm6CW5VuOrC/s400/img_0199.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690945985398971922" border="0" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Out for a ride<br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFkY3N8lfLdway6l_aFHn1HyCInlCauwExkoQJIdMyCwnysgXgm7owwotL2iaP-PEMXS6YxbIGli6k_bN_UDBHdN-D-QWZrWMFLdu5bpUh1kcrzRnpkdTMXe5mZoeAo2UNkZuepBwMDiLm/s1600/img_0083.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFkY3N8lfLdway6l_aFHn1HyCInlCauwExkoQJIdMyCwnysgXgm7owwotL2iaP-PEMXS6YxbIGli6k_bN_UDBHdN-D-QWZrWMFLdu5bpUh1kcrzRnpkdTMXe5mZoeAo2UNkZuepBwMDiLm/s400/img_0083.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690945302318718178" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6u4Nh55QeAOkBeQ1nzKjtla-fkdEXCsWmX_DkXbDBqgoeLv596ym9fJ7hyphenhyphenqsg5mCYEV-Fn2_6PvBbqXMJjaoclbiYbZfB_M89_Hsi-odBdZHN_8zFh9JmwbmIY-vq3acRbvH_psxsvSt7/s1600/img_0155.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6u4Nh55QeAOkBeQ1nzKjtla-fkdEXCsWmX_DkXbDBqgoeLv596ym9fJ7hyphenhyphenqsg5mCYEV-Fn2_6PvBbqXMJjaoclbiYbZfB_M89_Hsi-odBdZHN_8zFh9JmwbmIY-vq3acRbvH_psxsvSt7/s400/img_0155.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690945984352759074" border="0" /></a></div>Stacey (Luke's Mom)http://www.blogger.com/profile/13040511217749364813noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374236830881992409.post-13498615202224926612011-12-23T11:54:00.000-08:002011-12-23T12:02:53.858-08:00Merry Christmas!<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689415210573070690" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcUAlvrnXONLmbahQNVxR7sj2S5D4BEwX_2x93x7EufAEaY3ZzoAUt6gsfdk4Scn8YCi8grMppoCMUBJfDf2ZXKE1vyp9pSeOgCKi4D5TLS2YUf16tGJ1S8-taKhkES6WXll-WHYE6Lxyf/s400/usefront+-+Page+004.jpg" /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689415216300575906" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZfjMtCj6kd6xpbN_HlUTg-Hk7Wj44K2C4wIspNM-FHBUKTD3uinHkB1Ml98ay-uDcpJdnWvx8Lxv19BIRoNAA6rJhFN5mZ2sH7gjBs_79KLLLUIMBCKK0MM9FgII9Ifg9kjuiD0uEUAmJ/s400/useback+-+Page+002.jpg" /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div>Stacey (Luke's Mom)http://www.blogger.com/profile/13040511217749364813noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374236830881992409.post-36228459214711181012011-12-15T12:46:00.000-08:002011-12-15T13:45:01.775-08:00Neuro FeedbackSo sorry for the lack of updates once again! Some exciting things to report though...<br /><br />We started Luke getting neuro feedback a few weeks ago. I actually started the process for it many months ago. We originally met with this doctor back in July, but Luke needed to have a EEG that was seizure-free before he would start the neuro feedback.<br /><br />A short explanation of what neuro feedback is: Neurofeedback is a type of <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Biofeedback" title="Biofeedback">biofeedback</a> that uses <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Electroencephalography" title="Electroencephalography">electroencephalography</a> to provide a signal that can be used by a person to receive feedback about brain activity. Basically, it is using the signals, to hopefully retrain the brain. So Luke has had three sessions so far, and we have already noticed some improvements. His behavior has been so much better!! Huge praise God for that!! Honestly, if we see nothing else, if his behavior could just change it would be worth it:) However, we have also noticed he has been attempting to say words once again a lot more. His teacher has also noticed this at school. In fact, yesterday she reported he said hot hog clear as day! He just overall seems to be more focused and more aware. I am excited to see what the remaining appointments will bring. He will do a set of 10 sessions, then be re-evaluated. Typically though, with TBI we are looking at 20-40 sessions. Please pray we continue to see improvements with this!<br /><br />If you are interested in learning more about Neurofeedback, here are some great sites:<br /><br />More in-depth explanation of neurofeedback: http://www.behavioralmedicinebc.com/neuro.html<br /><br />This is the closest I could find to someone like Luke. This person was also very aggressive, Luke is not this bad yet, but I fear as he gets bigger. I pray we have the results they have seen. Luke's injury is also very similar to this person's.<br /><br />http://www.joanfabian.net/roshijournal.asp<br /><br />Luke is seeing Dr. Alberto Texidor in Mesa. Ironically, when I first started looking, he would not have been my first choice, he was on vacation for like 3 weeks, plus he doesn't have a web site, which turned me off. However, all roads kept leading back to him, and I am so thankful. He is amazing and Luke really gets along well with him!<br /><br />Here is a pic Luke's teacher sent me of him using his new scooter at school:<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjyCiaP4QErEgorOaxBFN7Hp4HnF3aSs5rlJ9xGf2kLUXbThflv-oXLyjUlqCZxHL3tVH4mBQSroHx75Nx8NZi7U_mS20BDkum6g-fCPuRinE-lU7B-0hQ9B4Ss1LGUBdUvFwA1jEb5HkC/s1600/LG_scooter2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjyCiaP4QErEgorOaxBFN7Hp4HnF3aSs5rlJ9xGf2kLUXbThflv-oXLyjUlqCZxHL3tVH4mBQSroHx75Nx8NZi7U_mS20BDkum6g-fCPuRinE-lU7B-0hQ9B4Ss1LGUBdUvFwA1jEb5HkC/s400/LG_scooter2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686472405509730130" border="0" /></a><br />Here is a pic of Luke recently. You can see how big he is getting. I love this picture of him standing by himself. His new record is now 30 seconds.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiZZRjzYHdDQi98BC0QZXaRlOIhp5GcTT5VVBh25TklnfSSIyTumxuK7B-9TOlOafVjkaCmORRpczl5DCBZf9Xv-Nj51wxGK_s7itBnFK-6oVvE0AN5W9eTNat1MAqjeRkh7zb2QgEfh73/s1600/stacey+gauman+november+12%252C+2011+img_032828.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiZZRjzYHdDQi98BC0QZXaRlOIhp5GcTT5VVBh25TklnfSSIyTumxuK7B-9TOlOafVjkaCmORRpczl5DCBZf9Xv-Nj51wxGK_s7itBnFK-6oVvE0AN5W9eTNat1MAqjeRkh7zb2QgEfh73/s400/stacey+gauman+november+12%252C+2011+img_032828.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686473515242805970" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWAhrTQNJHPlpeQ96vp03IBeWryKXIbkVs2neJSabPKKhB0TqpNfmEKoqQ7moQtgmmWiSBjg8nEBzrySTkA-dR8Rq9FMef5Ei1lwG5ByeezydcA7Ou1pGoWXOMyxao8iL_fvFan5IGAACH/s1600/stacey+gauman+november+12%252C+2011+img_0506206.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWAhrTQNJHPlpeQ96vp03IBeWryKXIbkVs2neJSabPKKhB0TqpNfmEKoqQ7moQtgmmWiSBjg8nEBzrySTkA-dR8Rq9FMef5Ei1lwG5ByeezydcA7Ou1pGoWXOMyxao8iL_fvFan5IGAACH/s400/stacey+gauman+november+12%252C+2011+img_0506206.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686473516329400994" border="0" /></a>Thanks for continuing to follow along on Luke's journey. As we approach the five year mark from when he got hurt, I pray there are great things on the horizon!Stacey (Luke's Mom)http://www.blogger.com/profile/13040511217749364813noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374236830881992409.post-39820343382184189422011-11-03T15:49:00.000-07:002011-11-03T15:55:07.821-07:00Halloween!<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKstuPzvdFvDQZ12iZmeSLjsLmz3q6WUzyvDPFt6Gov5yrQz6dYCBoSFQGIyTpBwOMBKJYSy0BvNkk1i8xd_slc_8WCs48K1tk2lfr_Wr8f7H8zU0dUem9ilb3v0f-We1NJ700RonGCGxf/s1600/img_6373.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKstuPzvdFvDQZ12iZmeSLjsLmz3q6WUzyvDPFt6Gov5yrQz6dYCBoSFQGIyTpBwOMBKJYSy0BvNkk1i8xd_slc_8WCs48K1tk2lfr_Wr8f7H8zU0dUem9ilb3v0f-We1NJ700RonGCGxf/s400/img_6373.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670906128648194642" border="0" /></a><br />Luke's favorite part, taking out the guts!<br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZ2zI28fMDITp5z-spDvv2xaArz4Ss1b-I4F9eqsjqWan0UWZ5EYqkGw2m0tXWHo04PTP6JrbYKU4haUYzU3cyGXeUHxa_WKA_VjaPbS-Ic1Gq7xyhQh0Ua23SQrWxRY41YjQ0bYRC2YKc/s1600/img_6382.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZ2zI28fMDITp5z-spDvv2xaArz4Ss1b-I4F9eqsjqWan0UWZ5EYqkGw2m0tXWHo04PTP6JrbYKU4haUYzU3cyGXeUHxa_WKA_VjaPbS-Ic1Gq7xyhQh0Ua23SQrWxRY41YjQ0bYRC2YKc/s400/img_6382.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670906125543926194" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Love to see this kid smile.<br /><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpc9PXDvoxwIqNiPAg2ldCjLSBMUtl0btHMyrZ6sFphkxLwsfJnZazVRfj06Vm8BhUGWCjUXgRZz68rhvXVKxnsQqM1rcPQzGxzix7QqD1zceGoceBFp36g1NiYvZZklhbc8gvPTWwQEiM/s1600/img_6408.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpc9PXDvoxwIqNiPAg2ldCjLSBMUtl0btHMyrZ6sFphkxLwsfJnZazVRfj06Vm8BhUGWCjUXgRZz68rhvXVKxnsQqM1rcPQzGxzix7QqD1zceGoceBFp36g1NiYvZZklhbc8gvPTWwQEiM/s400/img_6408.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670906100925003874" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Lacey off in the corner, she was aftraid of Luke's mask.<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDCApH3m35NEAgWbNsji48Mw2Ky8f1PWCfsohvcM1BGpDv8oWqvGifnxIsdlEpnU-TClLPd6-yQDBx106c0ZXPL2JIbRzGzdAQYTA8a5zWcTwdEDY9gIBicOvfZr_KhvdhFIXg8ZEuNEIQ/s1600/img_6409.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDCApH3m35NEAgWbNsji48Mw2Ky8f1PWCfsohvcM1BGpDv8oWqvGifnxIsdlEpnU-TClLPd6-yQDBx106c0ZXPL2JIbRzGzdAQYTA8a5zWcTwdEDY9gIBicOvfZr_KhvdhFIXg8ZEuNEIQ/s400/img_6409.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670906094388731410" border="0" /></a><br />Luke the ninja, Lacey as Tinkerbell, and Lynsey with her last minute costume, football player.<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhM8cVOaVw_qjjPhJastV8RVbm71XFOp9Dzwi-jvJ4_mobaNYak8EQGzCz3EFyzAazCaqQJC_dvOq8u9bX0s4ZDEbCawORuqCcX8nzGyLzf3vgGXjHQ1rZuxGBIgaUw1KK3rIZLrUIZ3H3j/s1600/img_6367.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhM8cVOaVw_qjjPhJastV8RVbm71XFOp9Dzwi-jvJ4_mobaNYak8EQGzCz3EFyzAazCaqQJC_dvOq8u9bX0s4ZDEbCawORuqCcX8nzGyLzf3vgGXjHQ1rZuxGBIgaUw1KK3rIZLrUIZ3H3j/s400/img_6367.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670906141173470098" border="0" /></a>More carving fun!<br /></div>Stacey (Luke's Mom)http://www.blogger.com/profile/13040511217749364813noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374236830881992409.post-84427711086138765872011-10-28T14:45:00.000-07:002011-10-28T14:51:39.137-07:00Thank you!Thank you SO much for all of the letters, postcards you are sending for Luke. We greatly appreciate it!!<br /><br />Here is a picture of Luke at the mailbox. I have a video of him walking, but thought I had turned off the volume and hadn't. I don't think you want to hear me talking the entire time, so I will get another one soon and post that!<br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668663199450594578" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9FQBw0duD8LxiYNQWz2qzWbrpp8Uez1f3DuFdhGIvQCQ9PT6u2pcBS5lpziy0grdtxG0U1p2i5GNoq18RIYuZE7zOjokBLcgyLbExHxv9uOHAi9wAq0dUHbpl35D_9UUlyCSCusSk1jPZ/s400/img_0409.jpg" /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0Jxlvc5XRoeH-gFkFJbuInK6rgvAtAaZD49TWzgvwjfANyIPV6SPqCRPmFsbGdV-sngDrkv7G1864NV0JaXQM3KdzJAeyquFRGbjDDMHl8BxImzuK6_9jAy1XN0hHIvqsqwo8GcEqr3VH/s1600/299294_2505982617707_1497286880_32729828_666393088_n.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 237px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668663201845003954" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0Jxlvc5XRoeH-gFkFJbuInK6rgvAtAaZD49TWzgvwjfANyIPV6SPqCRPmFsbGdV-sngDrkv7G1864NV0JaXQM3KdzJAeyquFRGbjDDMHl8BxImzuK6_9jAy1XN0hHIvqsqwo8GcEqr3VH/s400/299294_2505982617707_1497286880_32729828_666393088_n.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><div><br /><br /></div><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div>Stacey (Luke's Mom)http://www.blogger.com/profile/13040511217749364813noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374236830881992409.post-48399438840665123512011-10-13T16:27:00.001-07:002011-10-13T16:29:11.722-07:00Seizure Free!!Mr. Luke had an EEG last week to follow up on the episode he had a school a few months ago. We were thinking it could have possible been a seizure, and he had not had an EEG since August of 2007, so he was due. I called today, and the results are in...Mr. Luke is seizure free!! This is amazing in itself with the injury he has!!! Praise God!<div><br /></div><div>Thanks so much for the letters you are sending also, he is loving them!!</div>Stacey (Luke's Mom)http://www.blogger.com/profile/13040511217749364813noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374236830881992409.post-54147063942230247992011-09-30T11:03:00.001-07:002011-09-30T11:08:23.231-07:00Checking the Mail!Luke has had a great few weeks!! We have seen fewer behavior issues, praise God!!! I had his conference at school this week, and he is doing a lot better there behavior wise also. His teacher is impressed with the amount of words he can identify by pointing to the correct word when given a choice of four words. Yeah Luke!! <br /><br />Yesterday he was showing off at home. He walked (with me helping from behind, but doing very little) all the way to our mailbox and back inside. I am guessing it is at least 100 yards total. I am thinking if he does this every single day, he will get stronger and stronger, and hopefully able to do it with less and less assistance. So, here is how you avid Luke followers can help us out. I would love to fill that mailbox with letters, pictures, postcards, whatever for him when he walks out to check it, to keep him motivated. If you want to help out by mailing him something, send me an email to <a href="mailto:cmcsmg@aol.com">cmcsmg@aol.com</a> if you do not have our address, and I will get it for you. Thank you so much for helping support Luke on his journey!! We appreciate it more than you will every know.Stacey (Luke's Mom)http://www.blogger.com/profile/13040511217749364813noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374236830881992409.post-9515365682229399312011-09-14T06:13:00.000-07:002011-09-14T06:26:23.588-07:00Too Long..So sorry for the lack of updates lately, it seems like life is just passing by in the blink of an eye. It seems like just yesterday we were laying on the beach in Coronado, now fall is upon on us, and before we know it Christmas will be here. We have been super busy!! Here are some pics of Luke at our annual blackberry picking event:<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXexEQaQK4R9DMbZkKRVyC8RaTjwyhYmSRG22NUWtZzz6U7sSmsYW1hRF6yaMrABL9c9J0LQ1Xcixwr5eOPSia5r7pXeV7IXSt4m8oksQzow9UaFFr7rQ37NkCz_EuBuPKgcMoY1OV9Od5/s1600/lukebberry+-+Page+088.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXexEQaQK4R9DMbZkKRVyC8RaTjwyhYmSRG22NUWtZzz6U7sSmsYW1hRF6yaMrABL9c9J0LQ1Xcixwr5eOPSia5r7pXeV7IXSt4m8oksQzow9UaFFr7rQ37NkCz_EuBuPKgcMoY1OV9Od5/s400/lukebberry+-+Page+088.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652204594576403186" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />We also had to have sort of a surprise IEP meeting for Luke. He had an incident where he was grabbing another student, and has also continued to grab his teacher and aides. By the Grace of God we had met with a new neuro-psychologist just a week prior. He told me he is very well versed in dealing with school behavior issues should the need every come. He attended the IEP meeting via phone conference and had some great suggestions that everyone on Luke's team agreed to try out and implement some changes. Please pray they work and Luke will no longer have the behavior issues at school. Here is Luke's recent school picture. I think it turned out great!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjo17-01cv6M_0ypUuJplevLfu9bz-NRqlKEEjvj3hyphenhyphenBigAJkwdDBE2E3BEh_BrPWYCt5KpoxxUIqDrgIRswPaZgis9eo3wmDF4YNBPbxaHF_jexMkYX9p45l6xq_cAlqowikx3YG6r-_sw/s1600/image+2011-9-14+0001.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjo17-01cv6M_0ypUuJplevLfu9bz-NRqlKEEjvj3hyphenhyphenBigAJkwdDBE2E3BEh_BrPWYCt5KpoxxUIqDrgIRswPaZgis9eo3wmDF4YNBPbxaHF_jexMkYX9p45l6xq_cAlqowikx3YG6r-_sw/s400/image+2011-9-14+0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652205884358588562" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Other than the behavior issues, things have been great. Thanks so much for checking in! I hope to be better about updating in the future!Stacey (Luke's Mom)http://www.blogger.com/profile/13040511217749364813noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374236830881992409.post-9981169710423680292011-08-10T15:26:00.000-07:002011-08-10T15:37:25.215-07:00Scare at SchoolYesterday Luke had a bit of a scare at school. I received a call mid-morning from the school nurse telling me Luke was unresponsive. So of course I freak out. I asked her if he was breathing and had a heart beat, she said yes. She said he would just not wake up no matter what they tried. It happened at lunch. His teacher could not get him to respond at all, so she brought him to the nurses office. The nurse was concerned enough that she was going to call 911. The bad part was Tuesday I was at work in Gilbert, so it would take me awhile to get there, the good news was Mike was also there so he could drive, as I was a mess. On the way there I calmed down a bit, and called the school back. By this time the Fire Dept and Paramedics had arrived. The Fireman told me Luke was still unresponsive, and they were going to go ahead and take him to the hospital, where did I want them to transport him to? I start freaking out again, then he says, "Oh wait, we think he is coming around." Sure enough I could then hear him doing his Lukey yell in the background, huge sigh of relief. So they said they would check his vitals and decide what to do when Mike and I got there. I told Mike we were going to get there and Luke was going to be so excited to see all of the fire men there for him. Sure enough we walk into the nurses office to find Luke sitting up, hamming it up for the firemen. They had the stretcher there ready to transport him. After checking his vitals though, they found everything to be normal. All this to say, the only thing we can think it may have been is a seizure. Luke has not had seizures before that we are aware of. However, the doctors told us from the beginning seizures are very common in cases of TBI, especially as kids start to enter puberty. Luke has the same teacher he had last year, so she knows his mannerisms, knows him, and knows when something is not right. We fully trust her. I also know from experience he does not like to be woken up, and will hit and fight you. So for him to be completely unresponsive is not normal at all. After this, he slept for almost two hours straight. Please pray he is not having seizures, and that is was just an isolated event. Stacey (Luke's Mom)http://www.blogger.com/profile/13040511217749364813noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374236830881992409.post-31507042345351906402011-07-31T15:11:00.000-07:002011-07-31T15:17:04.548-07:00Back To SchoolLuke started back to school this week. Thankfully, he is at the same school and with the same teacher and aides he had last year. The only difference is, this year, he will be going all day every day. So far his first three days, he has had good reports from school. Pray this continues. He has also not had near the behavior problems he had been having at home. Thanks for the prayers and pray this continues. Here are some pics from the first day back (sorry they are so small, not sure why that was:)<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiiz7P5E-b1XyJ70U6a5berBYZumKU0kmC_4xah293GToUVXxskcgX9COMo-64L9vwuRbG-qFXD77Av2NGOv6rvZWiSBcegR8fe4kaX5TZQOwE8ToAbE705O68kNvXowIItZhimA3-HXnH/s1600/228929_2230879781632_1537008179_2417348_3095160_s.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 87px; height: 130px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiiz7P5E-b1XyJ70U6a5berBYZumKU0kmC_4xah293GToUVXxskcgX9COMo-64L9vwuRbG-qFXD77Av2NGOv6rvZWiSBcegR8fe4kaX5TZQOwE8ToAbE705O68kNvXowIItZhimA3-HXnH/s400/228929_2230879781632_1537008179_2417348_3095160_s.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635643130254075234" border="0" /></a><br />Showing us six fingers for sixth grade<br /></div><div style="text-align: right;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlJBFhWhx8ZrikDLNj0k1242AldS10DA8KQ_h8qP6Utyawk9MCQwjG64cN3d6bzEEBFWIxnpQVlcSNT_Vk6WURSpUlO88ET3Wb-suqxarYo6QPi0m9kTQsGulvnBX-1z4Zxgv1CMmAa8RS/s1600/267325_2230880421648_1537008179_2417350_6233241_s.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 87px; height: 130px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlJBFhWhx8ZrikDLNj0k1242AldS10DA8KQ_h8qP6Utyawk9MCQwjG64cN3d6bzEEBFWIxnpQVlcSNT_Vk6WURSpUlO88ET3Wb-suqxarYo6QPi0m9kTQsGulvnBX-1z4Zxgv1CMmAa8RS/s400/267325_2230880421648_1537008179_2417350_6233241_s.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635643136201385154" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">With his sisters before school<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">This week we will be adding Physical Therapy to Luke's schedule, one day before school, and one day after. Please pray this will not be too much for him, as he really needs the PT too, he has been making some great progress here lately. <br /></div></div></div>Stacey (Luke's Mom)http://www.blogger.com/profile/13040511217749364813noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374236830881992409.post-85735660585998056302011-07-20T18:45:00.000-07:002011-07-20T18:46:19.158-07:00Thanks!Thanks for all the prayers yesterday! Luke did great! In fact, probably the best he has ever done:) The worst part of the trip was the drive there and back with a crazy driver, and of course the wait to get back into the states. Thanks again...God is Good! Now we pray for healing and restoration from these cells!!!Stacey (Luke's Mom)http://www.blogger.com/profile/13040511217749364813noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374236830881992409.post-66929356627340342822011-07-15T21:29:00.000-07:002011-07-15T21:31:54.134-07:00Prayer RequestLuke will be getting another round of stem cells this Tuesday at 12:00. Please pray for this procedure. Pray it will bring more restoration for Luke. Also pray Luke will be well-behaved on the flights and while we are gone. Thank you so much for continuing to follow us on this journey:)Stacey (Luke's Mom)http://www.blogger.com/profile/13040511217749364813noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374236830881992409.post-49665395229987202192011-07-12T09:05:00.001-07:002011-07-12T09:09:37.624-07:00Thank you!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0ka5D2_OxH9dy_84GdEVxTohzvAuMnmW3YSgZOZ1dqw9r4hi8ln_9mzSYtmOtjzyD-blubv0Y7wvvCONmjg2fD8YzIvvjBpRoxdnw9TA1uCXBLSuVo4cLCYTZOjtB_n48H3K-wZuxDwZZ/s1600/5x7cal+-+Page+014.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 297px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0ka5D2_OxH9dy_84GdEVxTohzvAuMnmW3YSgZOZ1dqw9r4hi8ln_9mzSYtmOtjzyD-blubv0Y7wvvCONmjg2fD8YzIvvjBpRoxdnw9TA1uCXBLSuVo4cLCYTZOjtB_n48H3K-wZuxDwZZ/s400/5x7cal+-+Page+014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628498301662197618" border="0" /></a><br />One of Mike's mom's friends has a grandson that plays for the Ranch Cucamonga Quakes. They are part of the Los Angeles Dodgers farm system. She had asked her grandson to sign a ball for Luke for his 11th birthday. He went above and beyond and had the entire team sign the ball. Thank You Vera and Steve for this kind gesture! The ball is proudly displayed in Luke's room now. Go Quakes!!Stacey (Luke's Mom)http://www.blogger.com/profile/13040511217749364813noreply@blogger.com1