<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-181231367484562133</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Fri, 30 Apr 2010 21:50:50 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Connor Lint</title><description></description><link>http://www.connorlint.com/update.html</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Connor Lint)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>298</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-181231367484562133.post-4583687497061209078</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Dec 2009 02:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-28T18:17:50.654-08:00</atom:updated><title>The Miracle of Christmas and everyday</title><description>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Tonight one of the moms at Mackenzie's basketball  practice started talking about the miracles of every day life... how sometimes  we get so caught up in the hustle and bustle of every day that we don't take  time to stop and truly see the miracles that happen every day in front of our  eyes.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;I have to say I truly felt that way this Christmas  as I watched Mackenzie and Connor in the children's christmas program at our  church.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;They were both angels in the service and they were  so incredibly proud to be a part of it!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;It was their job (along with about a dozen other  little angels) to parade around through the aisles, waving the kites yelling  "Glory to God, Glory to God"... of course, Connor can't really say his "L's" so  it was more like "Gwory to God, Gwory to God!"&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Then, at the end, all of the children went on stage  with Mary, Joseph, baby Jesus, the shepherds, sheep, wise men, you name it, they  were up there as they sang "Silent Night".&amp;nbsp; Mackenzie knew every word (or  at least she mouthed something close to the ones she wasn't a hundred percent  on) and Connor waved his sparkly light from side to side.&amp;nbsp; As they ended  the show singing "Happy Birthday to Jesus"... Connor made sure to add in the  "Cha, Cha, Cha" as loud as he could... at all of the parts he would at a regular  party!!!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;I laughed, I cried, but most of all I gave thanks  to God just for the fact that both Connor and Mackenzie could be a part of such  a beautiful service.&amp;nbsp; I thought of all of the parents who were spending  their first Christmas without their children and I thought of how it truly is a  miracle that Connor could not only sit up on that stage during Christmas Eve,  but that he could literally run through the congregation yelling "Gwory to  God!!!"&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;There truly are miracles each and every day and we  should all stop to give thanks for them.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;God Bless,&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;James, Brandy, Mackenzie &amp;amp;  Connor&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/181231367484562133-4583687497061209078?l=www.connorlint.com%2Fupdate.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.connorlint.com/2009/12/miracle-of-christmas-and-everyday.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Connor Lint)</author><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-181231367484562133.post-898339534253447025</guid><pubDate>Wed, 23 Dec 2009 03:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-22T19:50:28.752-08:00</atom:updated><title>The best Christmas Gift we could ask for!</title><description>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Yes, Christmas came early in the Lint household  today!!!&amp;nbsp; It was a really good day!!!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;The MRI preliminary results show that the tumor is  stable!!!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;We had this amazing peace going into the MRI today,  we truly believed everything was going to be wonderful!!!&amp;nbsp; As always, I  teased Dr. Shah that they weren't going to be able to find the tumor... and she  said, "You know... there was a time I was wondering where the heck it was, but I  called Radiology and they said they hadn't uploaded all the images yet!!!"&amp;nbsp;  Don't worry... that day will still come :)&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Connor did amazing with everything today... he  couldn't eat all day and so we had all of his food waiting for him when he woke  up!!&amp;nbsp; It is so amazing how much he is growing up... as soon as he opened  his eyes, he started asking me, "did they already take my  pictures?..."&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;I also have to tell you what happened on the way to  the hospital this morning.&amp;nbsp; At one of the intersections, there is a  cemetary.&amp;nbsp; As we were sitting there waiting for the light to change, Connor  asked me, "Mommy, is that heaven?"&amp;nbsp; I proceeded to explain to him that a  cemetary is where people are buried when they die and go to heaven.&amp;nbsp; So  Connor came back at me with, "So, we come back to life in heaven?&amp;nbsp; Jesus  gives us a new life in heaven with you and daddy and Mac?"&amp;nbsp; When I replied,  "Yes."&amp;nbsp; Connor's response was... "YES!!!&amp;nbsp; That's AWESOME!!!&amp;nbsp; I  get to live again in heaven with all of you guys!!!&amp;nbsp; That's pretty  cool!"&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;I couldn't agree more kiddo... but for now...  heaven can wait!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;God bless,&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;James, Brandy, Mackenzie &amp;amp;  Connor&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/181231367484562133-898339534253447025?l=www.connorlint.com%2Fupdate.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.connorlint.com/2009/12/best-christmas-gift-we-could-ask-for.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Connor Lint)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-181231367484562133.post-2493765044178817242</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 Dec 2009 03:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-20T19:57:03.218-08:00</atom:updated><title>The Next MRI</title><description>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;So, as we approach Christmas... the countdown is on  to the next MRI.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;As what usually happens just before an MRI, to  totally freak us out and give mommy a nervous breakdown... Connor starts having  weird symptoms.&amp;nbsp; Everything from the hands to the feet to the legs, lower  back... even the neck!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;It's so hard because on one hand you try not to  freak out about every ache and pain... but on the other hand... how do you know  if what's causing this is a simple kid virus or one of the  tumors???&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;The next MRI is on Tuesday and we pray that God  gives us the best Christmas present of all... NO TUMOR!!!!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Connor is so excited about Christmas this year and  REALLY in to Santa!!!&amp;nbsp; He even walks around stores, school and out of  church today singing Christmas carols!!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Connor and Mackenzie are both going to be in the  Christmas Pagent at church and we will all be giving thanks to God for the many,  many blessings he has given us.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;God Bless,&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;James, Brandy, Mackenzie &amp;amp;  Connor&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/181231367484562133-2493765044178817242?l=www.connorlint.com%2Fupdate.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.connorlint.com/2009/12/next-mri.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Connor Lint)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-181231367484562133.post-2143399640585926826</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 Dec 2009 03:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-20T19:51:05.000-08:00</atom:updated><title>November</title><description>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;In November, the miracles continued!&amp;nbsp; We got  to go camping in Garner State Park... beautiful!!!&amp;nbsp; We celebrated  Thanksgiving... and.....&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Alan Ames was back in town and this time, I took  Connor and Mackenzie to see him.&amp;nbsp; Some believe he has the healing power of  Jesus Christ... and he is the only one sanctioned by the Catholic Church to hold  these "Healing Services".&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;I have to tell you, they actually are very  beautiful and very peaceful.&amp;nbsp; There is first a mass, followed by a talk  from Ames, and then the healing services.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;They ask everyone to come forward and it's usually  a standing room only event.&amp;nbsp; This time, as we were waiting in line, a woman  collapsed and was lying on the floor in front of us.&amp;nbsp; Not sure how the kids  would respond, I waited to see if they would even notice.&amp;nbsp; Then, Connor  jumped out of line, walked straight up to her, leaned over to get a good look,  looked back at me and asked, "Is she okay?"&amp;nbsp; Bless his little heart, he  wanted to help her.&amp;nbsp; I explained to both kids what was going on and they  seemed okay with it.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Then it was our turn.&amp;nbsp; We walked up to line up  along the alter rail.&amp;nbsp; As Alan Ames was walking past us, he paused.&amp;nbsp;  He looked straight at Connor and then looked at me, concerned at first and then  he smiled.&amp;nbsp; Now, keep in mind... he has no idea why we were there and he  doesn't want to know... he says that's between you and God!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Then, as he was coming back to lay hands on  everyone and bless them... he came to us.&amp;nbsp; The whole thing is usually  pretty quick... almost like receiving the ashes on Ash Wednesday... he places  his hand on your forhead, does the sign of the cross and moves on all while  saying&amp;nbsp; prayer.&amp;nbsp; He started by laying hands on Connor and Mackenzie,  then me... but instead of continuing down the line... he paused again.&amp;nbsp;  Alan Ames then went back to Connor.&amp;nbsp; He placed his hands back on his head  again, stood there for what seemed like an eternity... said a few more prayers  over him and then said, "Bless this family abundantly."&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;As you might imagine... yep.. I broke out in  tears.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;I pray every day that God will continue to show us  the miracle and continue to extend the healing hand of Jesus Christ upon  Connor.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;God Bless,&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;James, Brandy, Mackenzie &amp;amp;  Connor&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/181231367484562133-2143399640585926826?l=www.connorlint.com%2Fupdate.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.connorlint.com/2009/12/november.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Connor Lint)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-181231367484562133.post-3784773299587073638</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 Dec 2009 03:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-20T19:31:59.175-08:00</atom:updated><title>October</title><description>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;October was a fun month!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;While both kids are full swing in school, James and  I are both busy at work and in between we enjoy every day we can  together.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;In October, we were fortunate enough to be able to  take the kids to Great Wolf Lodge up in Dallas.&amp;nbsp; Someone had told us it was  similar to Vegas for kids and they weren't kidding!!!&amp;nbsp; There was so much to  see and do... we all had a blast!!!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;We also discovered the Love Creek Orchards for the  first time!&amp;nbsp; It's not too far from our house... a beautiful scenic drive  through the hill country and perhaps the largest pumpkin patch I've ever  seen!!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;At one point, a woman stopped&amp;nbsp;and said,  "Excuse me, but is that Connor Lint?"&amp;nbsp; She went on to explain that she and  her son had been praying for Connor.&amp;nbsp; Elizabeth, I want you and Noah to  know how touched we are by that and you should both know that those prayers are  working!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Of course, there was also Halloween in  October!&amp;nbsp; Every year for the past 5 years, we've done a Halloween party for  the kids.&amp;nbsp; Nothing fancy, just a lot of fun!&amp;nbsp; Of course, it always  holds a special place in my heart because it was two years ago Halloween that  Connor did his last round of radiation.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;What a difference two years makes!!&amp;nbsp; This  year, Mackenzie decided she wanted to be a pirate and she convinced Connor to be  one too so that they could have sword fights!&amp;nbsp; So, we were a family of  pirates!&amp;nbsp; Too fun!!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Hugs and Blessings,&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;James, Brandy, Mackenzie &amp;amp;  Connor&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/181231367484562133-3784773299587073638?l=www.connorlint.com%2Fupdate.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.connorlint.com/2009/12/october.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Connor Lint)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-181231367484562133.post-7196678983743477996</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 Dec 2009 03:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-20T19:20:09.986-08:00</atom:updated><title>September</title><description>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;I realized that the last blog I wrote was for the  last MRI Connor had in September.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;But, what I didn't do was come back and update the  latest information we had from that MRI... Connor's brain tumor continues to  shrink.&amp;nbsp; It was actually 2 mm smaller this time compared to a few months  ago!!!&amp;nbsp; It now measures 4.1mm which is a pretty amazing difference when you  consider two years ago it measured more than 8 cm!!!&amp;nbsp; Yes, centimeters...  that's not a typo!!!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;As for the tumor on his spine, it also continues to  shrink!&amp;nbsp; Praise God!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Let's just pray that both of them will soon be  gone!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Hugs and Blessings,&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;James, Brandy, Mackenzie &amp;amp;  Connor&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/181231367484562133-7196678983743477996?l=www.connorlint.com%2Fupdate.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.connorlint.com/2009/12/september.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Connor Lint)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-181231367484562133.post-6045767773416695549</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 Dec 2009 03:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-20T19:15:00.088-08:00</atom:updated><title>So much to catch up on</title><description>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Okay, so you know it's bad when your family members  actually start asking... what happend to the blog???&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Honestly, I've missed the blog... and I truly don't  know where the time has gone except to say that life has been crazy... in a good  way!!!&amp;nbsp; So I guess that means that no news in this sense actually is good  news!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Because I have so much to catch up on... I'm going  to write a few "installments" tonight.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;I write these so that one day Mackenzie and Connor  will be able to look back on them and realize how truly blessed we are as a  family.&amp;nbsp; At the same time, I give thanks for each and every one of you who  read these and perhaps say a prayer for our family.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;God Bless,&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;James, Brandy, Mackenzie &amp;amp;  Connor&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/181231367484562133-6045767773416695549?l=www.connorlint.com%2Fupdate.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.connorlint.com/2009/12/so-much-to-catch-up-on.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Connor Lint)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-181231367484562133.post-2248671477746487328</guid><pubDate>Thu, 24 Sep 2009 00:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-23T17:51:03.284-07:00</atom:updated><title>Prayers Answered</title><description>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;It's been a long day... but I would do it all over  again just to get the good news we got today... the tumors are  stable!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;While I always hope and pray that one day they will  both be completely gone... after the past week and a half and all of the  symptoms Connor has been suffering from it was such a relief just to hear the  tumors are not growing and appear to be stable.&amp;nbsp; Thank you  God!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Last night he was crying saying that "bugs were  biting his hands", he then woke up at 3:30 this morning saying he needed ice  packs for his hands and today he told the doctors he thought someone was  "hammering nails in his fingers".&amp;nbsp; As you might imagine, we were all pretty  stressed about today's scan.&amp;nbsp; (Honestly, I think the doctors were even a  little stressed.)&amp;nbsp; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;So, it was such a relief to get the news today and  re-assure us all that these symptoms are truly being caused by a  virus.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;While we all try to never lose sight of who is  truly in charge, it is hard.&amp;nbsp; You never want to see your child in pain or  watch him suffer&amp;nbsp;and when you watch a child battle cancer as courageously  as Connor has you can't help but feel proud and a little helpless.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Thanks to each and every one of you for praying  without ceasing and sharing this journey with us as we continue to watch God  grant Connor a miracle.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Hugs and Blessings,&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;James, Brandy, Mackenzie &amp;amp;  Connor&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/181231367484562133-2248671477746487328?l=www.connorlint.com%2Fupdate.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.connorlint.com/2009/09/prayers-answered.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Connor Lint)</author><thr:total>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-181231367484562133.post-6617855965389121250</guid><pubDate>Wed, 23 Sep 2009 01:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-22T18:41:43.524-07:00</atom:updated><title>Pray Without Ceasing</title><description>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Lots of prayers for an excellent MRI  tomorrow!&amp;nbsp; We go in early in the morning and won't be home until early  evening.&amp;nbsp; We'll post the results as soon as we have them!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;God Bless,&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;James, Brandy, Mackenzie &amp;amp;  Connor&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/181231367484562133-6617855965389121250?l=www.connorlint.com%2Fupdate.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.connorlint.com/2009/09/pray-without-ceasing.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Connor Lint)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-181231367484562133.post-502059816389293254</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 Sep 2009 01:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-20T18:34:57.668-07:00</atom:updated><title>What the Heck?</title><description>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Well, in addition to the blog being hi-jacked,  Mommy and Connor have been a little sick these past few weeks and things really  came to a head these past few days.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Connor has been doing so well for so long that when  something does happen, you try hard not to panic but it's always in the back of  your mind... the what if?&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;It started a week ago today, Connor started  complaining of his head hurting saying he was "running a fever" which is how he  describes the pain from the brain tumor.&amp;nbsp; We tried to say, maybe it's truly  a sinus infection this time and he' just not up to par.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Then, he started waking up in the middle of the  night saying he needed ice packs for his hands.&amp;nbsp; This too is something  we've seen before, just not for&amp;nbsp;a long time.&amp;nbsp; This is what the doctors  described as neurological mis-fires from the brain and sometimes the only way  the body knows to process it is pain.&amp;nbsp; So, since Connor was so young when  everything first happened he would associate pain with needing an ice pack to  make the pain go away.&amp;nbsp; While the doctors don't believe it truly does  anything, Connor has convinced himself it helps and that's all that  matters.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Then, Connor started grabbing his lower back saying  it was hurting him.&amp;nbsp; Then, his legs... he had pain in his legs, shaking and  said he couldn't walk on them.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;The last straw was on Wednesday when he started  screaming, crying, grabbing his foot and hitting his head on the couch saying  "Make it stop Mommy, Make it stop!&amp;nbsp; It's hurting me, please make it  stop!&amp;nbsp; Why is this happening to me?"&amp;nbsp; As you might imagine, that's  when I lost it!&amp;nbsp; There's nothing more helpless than a mother who can't take  the pain away for her child.&amp;nbsp; It took me almost an hour to calm him  down.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;We did end up at the hospital on Friday so the  doctors could at least take a look at him.&amp;nbsp; The good news is, they truly  didn't see anything that alarmed them neurologically, but no one knows why he's  having all of these symptoms.&amp;nbsp; He does have a pretty bad sinus infection  (just like mommy) and we're thinking that could be it.&amp;nbsp; For some reason,  anytime he gets a little bug or virus, it kicks off all of the symptoms of the  brain tumor.&amp;nbsp; We don't know why... it just does.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;With that said, pray for Wednesday.&amp;nbsp; Wednesday  is our next MRI and in light of this past week we're a little nervous.&amp;nbsp; I  keep saying... "Maybe it's just the tumors going away and everything re-wiring  that's causing the pain!"&amp;nbsp; So, let's think that way!!!!&amp;nbsp; Continue to  pray without ceasing that God will continue to show us the miracle He is  performing in Connor!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Hugs and Blessings,&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;James, Brandy, Mackenzie &amp;amp;  Connor&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/181231367484562133-502059816389293254?l=www.connorlint.com%2Fupdate.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.connorlint.com/2009/09/what-heck.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Connor Lint)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-181231367484562133.post-8877490189949174953</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 Sep 2009 01:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-20T18:22:15.329-07:00</atom:updated><title>Starting Kindergarten and 2nd Grade</title><description>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;It's official, Connor is now a  Kindergartener!&amp;nbsp; And big sis is now queen bee of the school as a big second  grader!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;God always puts people in your path for a reason  and this year we are incredibly blessed with two amazing angels disguised as  teachers!&amp;nbsp; Connor has Mrs. McDaniel and Mackenzie has Mr. Scherwitz.&amp;nbsp;  Both of them go to our church and both of them have been so dear to our family  throughout this entire journey.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Needless to say, Connor is LOVING  Kindergarten!&amp;nbsp; He tried really hard to convince me to just "drop him off"  in front of the school because he knew exactly where he was going... yeah...  that didn't happen!&amp;nbsp; He was so brave his first few days of school.&amp;nbsp;  Then, I think the reality of a new school, all new friends and a five day a week  schedule sunk in... and the tears came.&amp;nbsp; Not bad, just a few and he would  then say, "It's okay Mommy, I'll be alright."&amp;nbsp; If I didn't know he was in  such wonderful hands it would be hard to leave him each day... Thankfully, I  don't have to worry.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;The good news is, the tears only lasted for a few  days and we're now back to him waving and blowing kisses, saying "Goodbye mom, I  love you, have a great day!" as I walk away.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;As for Mac, well she's seven going on 17!!!&amp;nbsp;  She's so grown up and little mother hen to Connor.&amp;nbsp; She's been showing him  around the school, making sure he knows where everything is.&amp;nbsp; She  especially likes getting to escort him to his class in the morning!&amp;nbsp; Connor  is pretty upset that he can't be with Mac in her class and eat lunch with her  and play outside with her during recess but Mac always promises to look for him  if she's passing by in the hall and wave and that seems to hold him over for  now.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Hugs and Blessings,&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;James, Brandy, Mackenzie &amp;amp;  Connor&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/181231367484562133-8877490189949174953?l=www.connorlint.com%2Fupdate.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.connorlint.com/2009/09/starting-kindergarten-and-2nd-grade.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Connor Lint)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-181231367484562133.post-7060362204556782690</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 Sep 2009 01:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-20T18:11:11.533-07:00</atom:updated><title>Time to Catch Up</title><description>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Okay, so you may be wondering... yes the blog spot  did get hijacked... no, we were not trying to sell those medications  :)&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Thanks so much to Grant and Julie for getting us  back on track!&amp;nbsp; With that said, I'm going to do a couple of entries tonight  to try and catch up on the past month!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/181231367484562133-7060362204556782690?l=www.connorlint.com%2Fupdate.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.connorlint.com/2009/09/time-to-catch-up.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Connor Lint)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-181231367484562133.post-6478635374353024586</guid><pubDate>Fri, 21 Aug 2009 02:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-20T19:22:58.164-07:00</atom:updated><title>Two years ago today</title><description>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;It was August 20, 2007 at 4:45 in the morning when  Connor woke up screaming... I jumped out of bed and raced in to find him sitting  hunched over, holding his head saying "Mommy, my head hurts... it really, really  hurts!"&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;I scooped him up, told James to stay with Mac and  raced him off to the closest children's hospital emergency room.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;When we got there, I remember thinking how strange  it was that we were literally the only ones there.&amp;nbsp; Usually a children's  hospital E.R. is filled on a Sunday night, early Monday morning.&amp;nbsp; But there  was no one there, but us.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;We walked right in and they called us around.&amp;nbsp;  The triage nurse started taking his temp., doing his vitals and asking me  questions.&amp;nbsp; Of course, I had to giggle a little when she asked me if I had  any concerns for his safety.&amp;nbsp; In other words, she worried that someone had  abused him.&amp;nbsp; Little did she know how far she was from the truth.&amp;nbsp; How  much we love both of our kids more than anything in the world and how with James  being a police officer and myself working at a child abuse clinic, we had heard  those questions asked to other parents so many times before.&amp;nbsp; When I told  her there were no concerns for his safety, she shyly shrugged her shoulders and  said, "Huh, maybe a sinus infection?"&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Usually, a sinus infection would get you a three to  four hour wait in an E.R., but because we were the only ones there, they went  ahead and took us back to a room.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;I remember the doctor so well from the first time  he walked into the room.&amp;nbsp; He was very grumpy and you could tell someone had  woken him up to see us.&amp;nbsp; I think he was less than an hour away from being  off his shift and was probably hoping for some rest.&amp;nbsp; But, I couldn't blame  him... as far as he was concerned, I was a paranoid, over protective mother who  dragged her kid into the ER for a sinus infection!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;He started checking Connor out and when he couldn't  find anything wrong, he said the same thing I had been thinking... "Sinus  Infection".&amp;nbsp; It sounded pretty good to me, maybe now he could give Connor  some medicine to give him some relief.&amp;nbsp; The doctor told me he was going to  give us a prescription for some sinus medicine and write up our discharge papers  to send us home.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;As I waited there, I remember over hearing the new  shift of nurses coming on.&amp;nbsp; The over night shift explaining who was in what  room... it was just us... and that "Mom was a little over protective... he just  has a sinus infection, he's going home!"&amp;nbsp; To which the other nurse looked  over and replied... "Awe, poor thing!"&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;I sat there feeling a little silly, but I also  thought I really didn't care... I was just glad that's all it was!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Then, the doctor came back in the room and said,  "Ya know, before I send you home, why don't we do a cat scan to see if we can  "see" the sinus infection!"&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;I thought, "OK, sounds reasonable enough."&amp;nbsp;  So, they came and got us and took us down for the cat scan.&amp;nbsp; We were done  within a few minutes and they took us back up to the ER room.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT  face=Arial size=2&gt;A few minutes later, the doctor walked back in and everything  had changed.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Before the&amp;nbsp;cat scan he had stopped being  grumpy and was almost joking around with us.&amp;nbsp; This time, he walked in,  white as a ghost, the most horrified look on his face.&amp;nbsp; He quietly shut the  door, sat down, looked me straight in the eyes and said, "I&amp;nbsp;don't even know  what to say to you right now.&amp;nbsp; I am so sorry."&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;After a long pause he&amp;nbsp;continued... "We found  something we never in a million&amp;nbsp;years expected to find.&amp;nbsp; Your son has  a very large brain tumor."&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;In the silence that seemed like&amp;nbsp;an eternity,  I&amp;nbsp;stared at him blankly waiting for him to&amp;nbsp;start laughing, slap me on  the shoulder and say... Ha!&amp;nbsp; Just kidding!&amp;nbsp; You guys can go  home!&amp;nbsp; But that never happened.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;I nervously chuckled, asking him "Are you  kidding?&amp;nbsp; Is this some&amp;nbsp;sort of joke?"&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;His sad eyes looked down and he said, "No ma'am, I  wouldn't joke about something like this."&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;At that point, my entire body&amp;nbsp;began to shake  as I clutched Connor closer to my chest.&amp;nbsp; This couldn't be happening, maybe  if I got up and walked out, I would wake up from this dream.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;As my mind raced,&amp;nbsp;as to how was I going to  tell his father?&amp;nbsp; How&amp;nbsp;was I going to tell his sister?&amp;nbsp;  The&amp;nbsp;doctor in the background was trying to explain how Connor needed  surgery immediately to relieve some of the pressure on his  brain.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;The doctor then asked me if there was someone they  could call for me, perhaps my husband?&amp;nbsp; I immediately snapped back...  "NO!"&amp;nbsp; I didn't want&amp;nbsp;James hearing this news over the phone and I  certainly didn't want him hearing this from a stranger!&amp;nbsp; I asked him to  please give me a minute to compose myself so that&amp;nbsp;I could call  James.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;I didn't really know what to say, I just&amp;nbsp;knew  I had to keep it brief.&amp;nbsp; When James picked up the phone still sleeping, I  said, "Honey, you need to get&amp;nbsp;Mac over to Mom and Dad's and you need to get  up here."&amp;nbsp; There... I did it!&amp;nbsp; But then James said,&amp;nbsp;"Huh?"&amp;nbsp;  Oh great!&amp;nbsp; I had to say it again!&amp;nbsp; "You need to get Mac over to Mom  and Dad's and you need to get&amp;nbsp;up here."&amp;nbsp; This time, his only response  was, "Is it bad?"&amp;nbsp; To which I said, "Yes."&amp;nbsp; James&amp;nbsp;said, "I'm on  my way."&amp;nbsp;and I hung up the phone.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;The next few minutes were like  a&amp;nbsp;whirlwhind.&amp;nbsp; Two nurses came rushing in, preping Connor, hooking him  up to monitors and getting set to put in some I.V.'s.&amp;nbsp; By this point, I  couldn't stop the shaking in&amp;nbsp;my body.&amp;nbsp; So, they both stopped what they  were doing, grabbed my hand and said, "Would you like for us to pray with  you?"&amp;nbsp; My answer was, "PLEASE!&amp;nbsp; YES!"&amp;nbsp; They held my  hand,&amp;nbsp;placed their other hand on Connor, stood over his bed and prayed and  from that moment on, I knew&amp;nbsp;God was in control.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Soon, James arrived and I had to tell him what was  going on.&amp;nbsp; And before I knew it, our entire&amp;nbsp;E.R. room began to fill up  with friends and clergy from our church.&amp;nbsp; I don't really know who called  them or how everyone found out, but I knew they were there loving us, praying  over us and doing all they could to help.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;We were soon told that the only pediatric  neurosurgeon the hospital had was on&amp;nbsp;her first day of vacation and not in  town.&amp;nbsp; So, they called in the adult neurosurgeon who took one look  at&amp;nbsp;Connor and said,&amp;nbsp;"No Way!&amp;nbsp; The brain tumor is too large and  he's too small... he needs a pedi!"&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;That's when they informed us we were going to  Austin (about an hour away).&amp;nbsp; The transport team was on the way down I-35  to pick us up.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;While&amp;nbsp;my head had been spinning and I hadn't  really had my wits about me, when I heard that my first thought was "Huh?&amp;nbsp;  Why Austin?"&amp;nbsp; I didn't know... is that where we needed to be?&amp;nbsp; Is that  where the best doctors were for Connor?&amp;nbsp; Or did we need to go somewhere  else?&amp;nbsp; Houston, Dallas, St. Jude???? I didn't know, but I knew someone who  would... my big boss who I absolutely adore and&amp;nbsp;who had lead the  CHRISTUS&amp;nbsp;Santa Rosa Children's Hospital for many years... Dr. Wayne.&amp;nbsp;  He would know what to do.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;So I called my boss and&amp;nbsp;immediately my cell  phone was ringing... it was Dr. Wayne.&amp;nbsp; When I told him what was going on,  he immediately said...&amp;nbsp;"That baby's not going anywhere, that baby is coming  here!&amp;nbsp; I've got a transport team on the way!"&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;I didn't even know CHRISTUS had a pediatric  neurosurgeon... I had only been there a few months and hadn't really  needed&amp;nbsp;to know that...&amp;nbsp;until now.&amp;nbsp; Come to find out... they have  not one, but three of the five in town and as far as I am concerned, the  absolute three best in the country!!!!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;In what seemed like minutes, the transport team  arrived and Connor and I were in the back of the ambulance headed for  CHRISTUS.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;They took us straight through the ER, not even  slowing down, straight up to the Pediatric ICU where we were greated by a team  of&amp;nbsp;specialist, including Dr. Wayne.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;They started explaining to me what&amp;nbsp;they needed  to do and within minutes, they had Connor in surgery.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Dr. Wayne was the first to explain to me how bad it  was, saying that in all his years this was the largest brain tumor he had ever  seen on a child.&amp;nbsp; (I would later find out that Dr. Wayne's partner for many  years&amp;nbsp;was a pediatric cancer doctor so Dr. Wayne had seen his share of  cancer kids).&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;After more than three hours in surgery and with  Connor resting in his room, the&amp;nbsp;doctors came to get James and I in what we  came to know as&amp;nbsp;"The Long Walk".&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;We would soon discover that the doctors never  wanted to discuss anything bad in front of Connor, so they would always come and  get us from the ICU room, have a family member or friend stay with Connor and  walk us down a long hallway to a&amp;nbsp;quiet conference room to  talk.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;This was the first of many conferences in which  they actually explained to us just how bad it was.&amp;nbsp; It was myself, James,  my Dad, Dr. Shah (the oncologist), Dr. Bingaman (the&amp;nbsp;pediatric  neurosurgeon),&amp;nbsp;Sylvia our social worker and a few others.&amp;nbsp; They  explained that this was an incredibly large brain tumor&amp;nbsp;on Connor's  brainstem that&amp;nbsp;had grown so large it was blocking all fluid from draining  off of his brain causing the pressure and the pain.&amp;nbsp; They went on to  explain that given the size of the tumor and his age (he was 3) they believed it  was a grade&amp;nbsp;IV (the worst kind) they believed it was rapidly growing and  then they told us at best,&amp;nbsp;he had maybe a year to live.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;At that  point, I hyper-ventilated, collapsed and threw-up.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;The doctors stepped out for a moment, let me  re-gain my composure and then they came back in.&amp;nbsp; We&amp;nbsp;continued our  conversation, and would have many more in the days to come.&amp;nbsp; Each one  seemed to bring worse news.&amp;nbsp; Until one day, I remember being hunched over  and almost limp.&amp;nbsp; And as their words started to register in my head, I sat  up, rolled my shoulders back, held my head&amp;nbsp;high... looked both doctors in  the eyes and said, "With all due respect, He &lt;EM&gt;will&lt;/EM&gt; prove you  wrong."&amp;nbsp; Dr. Shah immediately started to say, "Well, Mrs. Lint, I hope..."  and I&amp;nbsp;said, "No, no, no... no... you don't understand.&amp;nbsp;  &lt;EM&gt;HE&amp;nbsp;WILL&lt;/EM&gt; prove you wrong!"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;I laugh now, because I think at&amp;nbsp;the time, I  was talking about Connor... but&amp;nbsp;perhaps sub-consciously the "He" I was  referring to was God.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Connor has been through a lot over the past two  years, five brain surgeries (none of them able to remove the tumor because of  where it is), six weeks of radiation, ten months of chemo and most recently the  discovery of a second tumor on his spine.&amp;nbsp; But, God has been with us every  step of the way.&amp;nbsp; He has watched over us and put people in our path to care  for Connor and to care&amp;nbsp;for&amp;nbsp;our family throughout this  journey.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;I tell people, we have lived more, laughed more and  loved more as a family over these past two years and&amp;nbsp;for that I am  grateful.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Today, Connor ran through the halls of his new  school where he will start Kindergarten on Monday and Mackenzie was able to see  her classroom and all of her friends who she will be with in second  grade.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;From day one, we have&amp;nbsp;asked everyone to Pray  Without Ceasing that God would grant Connor a miracle.&amp;nbsp; There is no doubt  in our minds that we are witnessing that miracle right here  today.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Even if you ask Connor's doctors... they say there is no other  way to explain it.. but a miracle!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;We thank God for the many blessings He has given us  and we&amp;nbsp;know&amp;nbsp;He has great plans for both Connor and Mackenzie in the  years ahead.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;God Bless,&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;James, Brandy, Mackenzie  &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;Connor&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/181231367484562133-6478635374353024586?l=www.connorlint.com%2Fupdate.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.connorlint.com/2009/08/two-years-ago-today.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Connor Lint)</author><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-181231367484562133.post-198273754463560386</guid><pubDate>Thu, 20 Aug 2009 02:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-19T19:41:03.447-07:00</atom:updated><title>How it all started</title><description>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;I always assume that everyone knows the story of  how this journey began... but for those of you who don't, it was two years ago  today this all started.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;In some ways, it seems like it was yesterday.&amp;nbsp;  In others, it feels like a lifetime ago.&amp;nbsp; It was Sunday, August 19,  2007.&amp;nbsp; Connor woke up that morning and said, "Mommy, my head  hurts."&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;I thought that was a very strange thing for a three  year old to say.&amp;nbsp; He had never said it before and how would he really know  that his head hurt?&amp;nbsp; I asked him where?&amp;nbsp; And he took his little hand  and rubbed the center of his forhead.&amp;nbsp; At first I thought, sinus  infection??&amp;nbsp; Maybe he was coming down with something??&amp;nbsp; But I also  thought he would for sure this would be something that would pass and he would  be up and running around in no time.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;This was the first day of the new Sunday School  rotation and I had promised to teach Mackenzie's class.&amp;nbsp; I told James that  he should stay home with Connor and let him rest.&amp;nbsp; I would run Mac up to  church, teach the Sunday School class and be back in a hour.&amp;nbsp; I gave Connor  a kiss on the forhead and Mac and I hurried out he door to church.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;As soon as the class was over, I called home only  to have James tell me that he thought Connor was actually getting worse.&amp;nbsp;  Mac and I raced home to find a pretty sick little boy.&amp;nbsp; He wasn't running a  fever, but you could tell something was very wrong.&amp;nbsp; Then, he started to  throw up.&amp;nbsp; First of all, this was unusual because neither one of my kids  ever throw up.&amp;nbsp; Second, this wasn't the normal vomit... it was more like  spit or drainage when you have a sinus infection.&amp;nbsp; So, again I thought  maybe he did have a sinus infection.&amp;nbsp; At that point, I knew we needed to  get him to a doctor... but where to go?&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;It was a Sunday morning and the pediatrician wasn't  in the office on Sundays.&amp;nbsp; So, I took him to the pediatric urgent care just  up the road from our house.&amp;nbsp; We spent four hours there with them running  everything from a strep test to a chest x-ray and then finally telling me he had  a virus.&amp;nbsp; They gave us a prescription and sent us home.&amp;nbsp; But something  told me this wasn't a virus.&amp;nbsp; I didn't even get the prescription filled, I  simply took him home.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;By the time we got home, Connor was starting to  feel better.&amp;nbsp; In fact, over the next couple of hours he became a different  child.&amp;nbsp; He was running around, playing outside, ate two big meals and he  even got in trouble for jumping off the furniture!&amp;nbsp; I thought to myself...  "Huh, that was weird!"&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;He went to bed that night feeling pretty good, and  I thought all was well... that was until 4:45 the next  morning.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/181231367484562133-198273754463560386?l=www.connorlint.com%2Fupdate.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.connorlint.com/2009/08/how-it-all-started.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Connor Lint)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-181231367484562133.post-8475312269222321421</guid><pubDate>Tue, 18 Aug 2009 02:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-17T19:53:58.852-07:00</atom:updated><title>Enjoying Life</title><description>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Throughout this journey, we have learned to enjoy  every moment and not take a single day for granted.&amp;nbsp; However, over the past  few months we have watched as three young children lost their battles with  cancer.&amp;nbsp; I think so much of that is why we decided we needed to go  somewhere... take the kids and just enjoy life.&amp;nbsp; So, we did!!!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;The past few days we have been in a place we had  never gone before... Destin, Florida.&amp;nbsp; James and I both took off work and  we loaded the kids in the car and drove the nearly 13 hours it took to get  there.&amp;nbsp; And yes, it was so incredibly worth it!!!&amp;nbsp; We all ran on the  sand, splashed in the waves and enjoyed life as a family.&amp;nbsp; I have to admit,  after swimming in the ocean and teaching the kids how to ride a "Boogie Board" I  was quickly reminded by my body that I am not 16 anymore!!!&amp;nbsp; What the heck  was I thinking????&amp;nbsp; All I know is that racing Connor and Mackenzie on a  Boogie Board yelling "Surf's Up!" was a BLAST!!!!&amp;nbsp; And while people may  have been laughing at us at first... guess who was doing the same thing 15  minutes later????&amp;nbsp; All of the adults!!!!&amp;nbsp; And yes, we let them borrow  our Boogie Boards!!!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;We are so incredibly blessed that we could enjoy  all of God's creations and many blessings together!&amp;nbsp; Mackenzie and Connor  even did the "Euro Bungee"&amp;nbsp; where they strap the kids to a bungee cord and  bounce them as high as they will go on a trampoline!!!!&amp;nbsp; I'm sure Dr. Shah  would have loved that!!!!&amp;nbsp; No worries, Connor didn't go too terribly  high... but the teenage girl helping him did get him to shoot his arms out like  Spider Man... he thought that was pretty cool!&amp;nbsp; And as for Mackenzie....  fearless as always!&amp;nbsp; That child was doing back flips 20 feet in the  air!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;We laughed, we played and we fed the fish (we  couldn't catch anything if our lives depended on it... but the fish sure ate  good!)&amp;nbsp; Most of all, we enjoyed life and the many, many blessings that come  with it!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Hugs and Blessings,&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;James, Brandy, Mackenzie &amp;amp;  Connor&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/181231367484562133-8475312269222321421?l=www.connorlint.com%2Fupdate.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.connorlint.com/2009/08/enjoying-life.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Connor Lint)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-181231367484562133.post-6176665507862277208</guid><pubDate>Fri, 07 Aug 2009 01:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-06T18:09:13.274-07:00</atom:updated><title>Another Angel gets his wings</title><description>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;A&amp;nbsp;sweet little Angel is dancing in the heavens  tonight.&amp;nbsp; Another friend of ours lost his battle with cancer.&amp;nbsp;  &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;We came to know&amp;nbsp;little Nathan Rodas through a  mutual friend and we have&amp;nbsp;been constantly praying for him and his sweet  family as they spent time at&amp;nbsp;various hospitals across the  state.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;This morning, Nathan passed away.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;You can view his caringbridge site at&amp;nbsp;&lt;A  href="http://www.caringbridge.org/visit/nathanrodas"&gt;&lt;FONT  face="Times New Roman"  size=3&gt;http://www.caringbridge.org/visit/nathanrodas&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Please keep all of his sweet family in your  prayers.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;God Bless,&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;James, Brandy, Mackenzie &amp;amp;  Connor&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/181231367484562133-6176665507862277208?l=www.connorlint.com%2Fupdate.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.connorlint.com/2009/08/another-angel-gets-his-wings.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Connor Lint)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-181231367484562133.post-2298242577998239745</guid><pubDate>Thu, 06 Aug 2009 01:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-05T18:04:38.962-07:00</atom:updated><title>Jinxed It</title><description>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Okay, I jinxed it... I was bragging yesterday about  how great Connor is feeling and how wonderful he's been doing and guess  what????&amp;nbsp; Guess who spiked a fever?&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;So, needless to say... anytime his fever goes over  101 we have to go in to clinic for blood cultures and I.V.  antibiotics.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Poor kiddo... he was feeling pretty crummy earlier  today... but the good news is, after spending most of the day at the hospital...  we're home tonight and he's on the road to recovery!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Hugs and Blessings,&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;James, Brandy, Mackenzie &amp;amp;  Connor&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/181231367484562133-2298242577998239745?l=www.connorlint.com%2Fupdate.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.connorlint.com/2009/08/jinxed-it.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Connor Lint)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-181231367484562133.post-2771163051780986241</guid><pubDate>Wed, 05 Aug 2009 14:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-05T07:57:52.019-07:00</atom:updated><title>Getting Ready for School</title><description>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;I know it's been a while since our last post...  we've been having a lazy summer... enjoying the 100 plus degreee weather and  doing all we can to stay cool!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Now... I can't believe summer is coming to a close  and we are already getting ready for back to school!&amp;nbsp; On Sunday, I took the  kids shopping for school supplies.&amp;nbsp; This was the first time Connor has ever  needed supplies since he's starting kindergarten!&amp;nbsp; Needless to say,  Mackenzie the big sis was the resident pro and decided to lend him her expert  advice!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;It was quite precious really, Mackenzie explained  to Connor what everything was and why he would need this or that in school and  he was VERY serious about it as he took it all in!&amp;nbsp; He was also VERY  serious about having EXACTLY the SAME school supplies Mackenzie had!!!&amp;nbsp; If  she wanted a red folder, he wanted a red folder... when she wanted the spiral  notebook with puppy dogs on it... he wanted the spiral notebook with puppy dogs  on it!&amp;nbsp; I'm not realy sure that Connor understands Mackenzie will not be  with him in class... in fact, he keeps asking me if Mac is going to be his  teacher!!!&amp;nbsp; He loves his big sister so much!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Now if I can just make him understand that I AM NOT  doing parent drop off!!!!&amp;nbsp; Connor keeps trying to convince me just to drop  him at the curb because he's a big boy now and knows exactly where to go!&amp;nbsp;  Good thing for me is that they truly don't allow you to do that for Kinder, so  he's stuck with me walking him in.... at least for this year!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;God Bless,&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;James, Brandy, Mackenzie &amp;amp;  Connor&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/181231367484562133-2771163051780986241?l=www.connorlint.com%2Fupdate.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.connorlint.com/2009/08/getting-ready-for-school.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Connor Lint)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-181231367484562133.post-373617213007515957</guid><pubDate>Tue, 07 Jul 2009 01:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-06T18:54:00.799-07:00</atom:updated><title>Happy 4th of July!</title><description>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;What an AWESOME weekend!!!!&amp;nbsp; We filled the  long weekend with lots of family time!!!&amp;nbsp; Fiesta Texas on Friday, Swimming,  swimming and more swimming on Saturday... Oh yeah and more swimming on  Sunday!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;The kids swam so much this weekend I was convinced  they were going to sprout gills!&amp;nbsp; Mac is like a fish and Connor has now  figured out how to go down the slide without having his face go under  water!!!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;We didn't make it to the fireworks because  everybody fell asleep!&amp;nbsp; But that's okay, because i&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial  size=2&gt;t was awesome to watch both of them play with their friends all day long  without a care in the world.. just enjoying every minute of it!&amp;nbsp; Hoping  that all of you were able to do the same!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;God Bless,&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;James, Brandy, Mackenzie &amp;amp;  Connor&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/181231367484562133-373617213007515957?l=www.connorlint.com%2Fupdate.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.connorlint.com/2009/07/happy-4th-of-july.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Connor Lint)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-181231367484562133.post-8055477579035698860</guid><pubDate>Tue, 07 Jul 2009 01:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-06T18:47:12.848-07:00</atom:updated><title>All I want for Christmas....</title><description>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;That's what Mackenzie will be singing for the next  few weeks!&amp;nbsp; On Friday she lost not one.. but BOTH of her front  teeth!!!&amp;nbsp; Pulled them herself!!&amp;nbsp; What a woman!!!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Of course, Connor had offered to help her by tying  them up with a string, attaching it to his remote controlled car and letting  them rip!!!&amp;nbsp; But, Mackenzie said NO WAY!!!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Needless to say, she looks absolutely adorable with  no front teeth!!!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;God Bless,&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;James, Brandy, Mackenzie &amp;amp;  Connor&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/181231367484562133-8055477579035698860?l=www.connorlint.com%2Fupdate.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.connorlint.com/2009/07/all-i-want-for-christmas.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Connor Lint)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-181231367484562133.post-5829649874110078129</guid><pubDate>Tue, 07 Jul 2009 01:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-06T18:43:56.055-07:00</atom:updated><title>The Connor Lint Video Library</title><description>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;I'm a little behind on updating the blog... but we  were incredibly honored by an event that took place on Thursday.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;A dear friend of mine contacted me several months  ago and said that her son was planning a service project as part of his bar  mitzvah and he wanted to do something for the Children's Hospital in honor of  Connor.&amp;nbsp; Needless to say we were incredibly honored by just the thought of  him wanting to do something in honor of our son.&amp;nbsp; But, for a young man to  think of doing such a kind gesture for a child, it truly warms your  heart!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;So, on Thursday, Ethan along with his proud mom and  dad presented CHRISTUS Santa Rosa Children's Hospital with more than 300 DVD  movies for the children on the 8th floor (the cancer floor) and all of the other  children throughout the hospital to enjoy.&amp;nbsp; Along with it, they presented a  plaque with Connor's picture to hang next to the "Connor Lint Video  Library".&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;To Ethan and his mom and dad, we are honored and  forever grateful for what you done.&amp;nbsp; We love you!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Hugs and Blessings,&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;James, Brandy, Mackenzie &amp;amp;  Connor&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/181231367484562133-5829649874110078129?l=www.connorlint.com%2Fupdate.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.connorlint.com/2009/07/connor-lint-video-library.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Connor Lint)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-181231367484562133.post-6281806614183347162</guid><pubDate>Wed, 01 Jul 2009 14:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-01T07:57:13.312-07:00</atom:updated><title>Time with Grandaddy</title><description>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;We got a little escape out of town for the weekend  to go spend some time with Grandaddy.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;We decided with the temperatures reaching close to  110 with the heat index it would be the perfect time to head to the  beach!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;This was the first time we had been to Galveston  since Hurricane Ike hit.&amp;nbsp; It was nice to see that a lot of things had been  repaired, but sad to see that some places were still either being repaired or  were simply not ever coming back.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;We took the kids to Moody Gardens since we had  never been there before and they had a blast playing in the sand, swimming in  the water and checking out the aquarium.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;We are convinced Mackenzie is going to have some  career that works with animals because she is just crazy about them!&amp;nbsp; So  she really enjoyed telling us all about the different species of fish, sharks,  penquins, etc.&amp;nbsp; I didn't even know everything she did!!!&amp;nbsp; She loves to  read animal books and watch animal planet!!&amp;nbsp; I caught myself going... "Oh  really?&amp;nbsp; Wow!"&amp;nbsp; Then I would check the information wall next to the  exhibit... and she was RIGHT!!!&amp;nbsp; Man she's good!!!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;At the end, the last exhibit we saw was the penquin  exhibit and we all got the biggest kick out of what happened.&amp;nbsp; We were  standing up against the glass and this penquin jumped off the ice and swam right  up to Connor.&amp;nbsp; Connor started moving his hand up and down and this penquin  copied him and followed him for a good 5 minutes.&amp;nbsp; The kids got a big kick  out of this since we had just watched Happy Feet not too long ago!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Overall, it was a great weekend!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Hugs and Blessings,&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;James, Brandy, Mackenzie &amp;amp;  Connor&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/181231367484562133-6281806614183347162?l=www.connorlint.com%2Fupdate.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.connorlint.com/2009/07/time-with-grandaddy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Connor Lint)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-181231367484562133.post-7764788443140679313</guid><pubDate>Fri, 26 Jun 2009 03:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-25T20:31:01.171-07:00</atom:updated><title>Connor the Priest?</title><description>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Tonight I ran into an old friend of ours, Father  Jimmy Drennan.&amp;nbsp; The last time I saw him was when he drove more than an hour  from his new church to the hospital so he could pray over Connor at his  bedside.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;He immediately started telling me how prays for  Connor every day and his new congregation keeps asking... "Father, who is this  Connor???"&amp;nbsp; Father Jimmy said they all know Connor's story now, but he  really needed a picture of Connor to have when he prays for him.&amp;nbsp; Of  course, I just happened to have a few in my purse and was happy to give them to  him.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;I then went on to tell him the great news from last  week and how well both Connor and Mackenzie are doing.&amp;nbsp; We started talking  about VBS and how both kids are having a great week at VBS!!!&amp;nbsp; Mackenzie of  course is the big girl enjoying the fact that she's a VBS veteran and Connor is  loving the fact that he's able to chase the teenage girls around (the helpers in  his class).&amp;nbsp; Father Jimmy was thrilled to hear this of course, but he then  immediately turned to me and said... "So I guess my hopes of Connor becoming a  priest are out?"&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Needless to say... we both just laughed  :)&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;God Bless,&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;James, Brandy, Mackenzie &amp;amp;  Connor&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/181231367484562133-7764788443140679313?l=www.connorlint.com%2Fupdate.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.connorlint.com/2009/06/connor-priest.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Connor Lint)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-181231367484562133.post-8015172318846061584</guid><pubDate>Fri, 19 Jun 2009 23:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-19T16:58:49.205-07:00</atom:updated><title>connor</title><description>Brandy,&lt;p&gt;You made my Friday, Praise God!  I&amp;#39;m so happy for all of you and l  &lt;br&gt;look forward to continued great news about Connor!&lt;br&gt;Happy Summer!&lt;br&gt;Jan Rabchuk&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/181231367484562133-8015172318846061584?l=www.connorlint.com%2Fupdate.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.connorlint.com/2009/06/connor.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Connor Lint)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-181231367484562133.post-7886624438187778060</guid><pubDate>Fri, 19 Jun 2009 13:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-19T06:37:15.779-07:00</atom:updated><title>Fw: God is Good!</title><description>&lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV style="FONT: 10pt arial"&gt;----- Original Message -----  &lt;DIV style="BACKGROUND: #e4e4e4; font-color: black"&gt;&lt;B&gt;From:&lt;/B&gt; &lt;A  title=jamesandbrandy@satx.rr.com  href="mailto:jamesandbrandy@satx.rr.com"&gt;Brandy&lt;/A&gt; &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;B&gt;To:&lt;/B&gt; &lt;A title=Connorlint.update@blogger.com  href="mailto:Connorlint.update@blogger.com"&gt;Connorlint.update@blogger.com&lt;/A&gt;  &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;B&gt;Sent:&lt;/B&gt; Thursday, June 18, 2009 8:25 PM&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;B&gt;Subject:&lt;/B&gt; God is Good!&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;All the time... and all the time... God is  Good!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;What an amazing day we had!&amp;nbsp; The MRI was  yesterday and it was a very long day.&amp;nbsp; We didn't get home until after  dinner, but the good news is... Connor did well.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Then, today we got the GREAT news!!!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;The MRI results showed that the tumor in Connor's  spine is very small and barely even showed up with the contrast!&amp;nbsp; That's  good!&amp;nbsp; It's smaller&amp;nbsp; in size than two months ago and a lot less  "enhancement" which in their terms is good!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Then, we found out that the brain tumor is also  smaller!!!!&amp;nbsp; PRAISE GOD!!!&amp;nbsp; They are actually measuring it in  millimeters now!!&amp;nbsp; It's 8.6 mm compared to the 8.2 centimeters it once  was!!!!&amp;nbsp; What a HUGE blessing!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;I immediately started crying when we heard the  news.. but this time they were tears of joy!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;We are so blessed and yes, God is working a  miracle!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Hugs and Blessing,&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;James, Brandy, Mackenzie &amp;amp;  Connor&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/181231367484562133-7886624438187778060?l=www.connorlint.com%2Fupdate.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.connorlint.com/2009/06/fw-god-is-good.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Connor Lint)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total></item></channel></rss>
