Eleanor is cruising now – she went all the way around the table. She will pull up on anything and everything. The problem is when she pulls up on a moving object – like a person’s leg and the person doesn’t realize she’s there.

Adelie-wellie takes very good care of her babies

Everett got glasses. He actually got glasses about two years ago, but he never wore them. When a second eye exam yielded a drastically stronger prescription, we decided to try again. So far he is doing really well with keeping them on – as long as he is supervised. As soon as we turn our backs, however, they disappear. We are hoping that they will help him brain process what his eyes bring in and maybe even motivate Everett to be more mobile (i.e. be motivated to go over to something that he could never see before). Everett’s speech continues to improve each day. We are continuing to optimize his supplement regime (now we are starting glandulars!) and we are planning to start hyperbaric oxygen chamber sessions in a few weeks.

So, my big news is that Kent might be deploying for six months on a humanitarian mission – leaving in less than six weeks. It’s complicated, but we don’t know for sure – with the military nothing is really certain anyway. Kent and I have never been separated for more than two weeks in the eight years we’ve been married. And, our part-time nanny stopped working for us last week! Nothing bad happened — she was asked to work full-time for the other family she works for and they need her more than we do (we originally hired her to help me – and Everett –  right after the baby was born, but it just worked so well for her to take Everett to therapy that we kept it up). It is tempting to try to feel bad for myself, but there are many things to be grateful for. One, that we haven’t had a deployment up to this point, which has allowed us to invest in our marriage while it was in its infancy. Two, that it is a relatively short deployment – many people we know have deployments of one year or more, not counting many months of out-of-town training before-hand. Third, the work should be interesting and enjoyable for Kent – Kent took a class on tropical medicine and he expects to see a lot of that on the deployment. Also, if God wants to use us on the mission field (and we hope He does) after Kent’s time in the Navy, this would be useful preparatory work. Finally, God has always been faithful, sufficient, and good in the past, so I know He will continue to be exactly what He is – even while Kent is away.

We’ll see how long I can keep up with Everett’s therapy intensives every week (2-4 days every week) – our nanny had been driving him since we had Eleanor. It is challenging for me to get all four of us out of the house by 7am with breakfast and snacks for everyone, diapers for two, changes of clothes for two, Everett’s therapy stuff (braces for ankles and elbow, restraint for left arm, etc.), books and baby dolls to keep Adele occupied, toys for Eleanor, etc., and then being out of the house for four to five hours each day (which sacrifices Eleanor’s morning nap). . . . I know other moms do even more than this regularly, but I really prefer to not leave the house during the day at all.

I’m looking forward to knowing and loving God more during this upcoming challenge!