February 2007

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Spondy… WHAT?

After complaining of back pain (on and off) for over a year, Bree’s tolerance level finally hit its peak after last weekend’s tournament in San Jose.

X-rays yesterday determined that she has spondyloslisthesis:

Adolescent spondylolisthesis is often the result of a traumatic injury occuring during the preadolescent years, when the skeleton is not yet mature. When this injury (usually a bilateral spondylolysis) fails to heal, adolescent spondylolisthesis may be the result.

Teens who participate in sports like football or gymnastics, or who pitch baseball or row competitively, may have a higher rate of the disorder because of the stress these activities put on the lumbar region of the spine.

Apparently she broke the lower lumbar area of her spine in an injury years ago that never healed properly and has now caused the vertebra to slip forward, resulting in severe pain.

As we left the doctor’s office this morning she was all, "Wow. This is kinda cool. I’ve never had a broken bone before."

Not Britney Spears

Joshuadogs

The Baby

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Our newest nephew, Patrick, is just so perfectly perfect. PERFECT.

Janey can’t keep her hands off him.

Normally where she wakes up a crabby little sour puss making all our lives miserable until she’s had her prozac two slices of toast with butter, she now jumps out of bed and runs to the bathroom to wash her hands and wait patiently for the  moment she can touch his perfectly soft skin.

All this while smiling happily.

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I’m not joking when I say his skin is perfect.

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PERFECT.

San Jose

Last weekend we drove down to San Jose to watch Bree play in her first volleyball tournament of the Club Volleyball season.

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Her team impressed us all by placing 30th in a bracket of over 180 teams in her age group.

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Janey made some new friends, Bailey got some new jeans, and Jody and I got to fight about why I’m such a miserable excuse of a mother, allowing my children to walk all over me like I’m a used kleenex on the Chevron bathroom floor.

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And now we get to do it all over again March 23-25 in Spokane, WA. (Hopefully my grandma will be there to protect me from the yelling!)

Because when your mother asks you to refill the hand soap container, you might be less likely to use the dog’s flea and tick shampoo and more likely to use the intended Softsoap.

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